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1:19 A.M.

We come to life
no pain no gain
and it's so sweet to beat

We bring alive,
the most insane
way to breed all hate

In the cold, forest rain
sings and torn
all our be

We breath,
We fight
in a senseless act

We ain't
look'd up
with our hearts to start

C'mon show us what you own
is this your game?
crave, plead  your soul
is that ok?
in the name of God
there is nothing left,
than fear and pain

In the sun,
as we dance
we burn out
all our memories

We breath,
We fight
in a senseless act

We ain't
look'd up
with our hearts to start
Written by billywaise (Billy Waise)
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