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Never make you talk
Never bring it back down again right from the start
This sin is not the same
Let's get another drink
Holding back feelings but feeling

product of his covenant,
Remove them trophies from the case,
cin't come from here I come from space,
Lost my map and found the way,
cnd now your dope ain't

me up like a slave again
Listen to me, there is something I must do

This woman leaves behind a suffering child
There is none but me who can

with its twists and turns
Love and other drugs, return return

Cold turkey and wine, here comes another line
Hit me again, my chameleon friend
Sex

You feel the Earth is shaking
Your time is here your world is falling down
The universe is breaking
And you can't come down from your black cloud
You

call for
No opportunity there's just closed doors
So here I am again, I'm having Deja Vu
The Devil in my head and he tell me imma lose
Death is my

land of pain
cause I´m banished from paradise 


Chorus
Set me free  
from this pain
I want to fly again

They cutted my wings 
the sign of my sins
Hey

When the night come out 
And the crowd starts to fade away 
When you scream so loud
After that, you still have nothing to say 

Yes sir, I'm gonna

from you what you took from 
There would be no savior, Just the reckoning 

Forgive me heavenly father for I have fucking sinned
Come and take me by

Straight up from my slumber, I am no longer on Earth
I'm in my head, lost again, inner demons closing in
Fueled by sin, not innocent, this Purple Nightmare's

their knives
It's hard when we work side by side
Oh kept sayin' stuff 'bout me that just the same
Pretendin' I'll be real strained
To turn around and be

Here I go again with my split personality
Musical formality, the demon is inside of me
Schizophrenic, psychosomatic
Rhymes are automatic, radio

their knives
It's hard when we work side by side
Oh kept sayin' stuff 'bout me that just the same
Pretendin' I'll be real strained
To turn around and be

street credit, the fuckin' police let us
Now that's bullshit, cause we don't pack heat
So come and get your head crackin' up at me 

[Chorus]
Kick it-

Freakshow

Holy Mother

My World War

Betcha thinkin' that the world is wrong
Betcha thinkin' that the world is sin
Betcha thinkin' that I'm takin' all the wreckage
And I'm leakin' all

path caught by the wind 
A little too soon 

And she says "I'll be the string that gets 
Caught in the trees" 
And she smiles all the while 

Time seems

Before you chain me up like a slave again
Listen to me! There is something I must do.
This woman leaves behind a suffering child.
There is none but me who

I wonder if this city knows what´s landing her tonight
she´ll be taken by surprise
so here we go again
gathering our sins
at the busstop, in

Manifest to become a heir
But nevah a king
The power at hand could move da Land

Here come Death again

Senior Year in a dream
Sayinnn And anotha thing

Soon

A Feast for the Vain

Kamelot

Epica

2003

Everyone is here
The feast can soon begin
Vanity we celebrate
My favourite of sins

Chandeliers so grand
That heaven sees the shine
And my