I'm going in my head with the walking deadGot a cold sweat on my skinI'm fighting back the demons in a waking dreamWhen my weakness will become a sinHolding onto terror [?]Gonna fool me out my mindI never really tell´em ´bout the dismarhonyOr the fear that I feel insideHell is not a place, it's a game you playI suffer every move you makePosition is the prize in the enemy eyesYou pay for every chance you takeI [?] my soul untill it lives in a hole[?]Hacksaw[?]The pain that you find will make you feel so fine[?][?]Back to the other side[?][?]Maybe I'll submit to my only [?]Will the agony be too extremeSomething deep inside got it´s legs wide openAnd the whisper turns into a screamTook my by surprise when it heard my cryCoz it didn´t recognize my voiceA schizophrenic call or a voodoo dollToo terrified to make that choiceI´ve been stabbed in the backFor a maniacAnd you thought it was meBut I didn´t have the guts to believeBeyond the hidden evil where the future growsThere´s a [?] ring of flamesSo many [?]innocence[?]For the pleasure of their gameI wish the hell I was a stronger manAnd I've got [?]quicker[?]scum[?]But I´m weak when I´m in this peace,It´s not a game anymore, it´s gone too FAR!I´ve been stabbed in the backFor a maniacAnd you thought it was meBut I didn´t have the guts to believe |
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