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There's
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Nobody here
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There's
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Nobody near
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I
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Try not to care
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Dead
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Eyes always stare
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Let
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These matters be
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Don't trust what you see
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Take
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Hold of your time
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Step into the line
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There's innocence torn from its maker
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Stillborn the trust in you
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This failure has made the creator
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So would you tell him
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What to do? (would you?)
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Leave
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Your mark upon
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The
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Head of someone
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Who'll
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Cry for his state
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We
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Know it's too late
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I turn around to see
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What was meant to be
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Faint
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Movement release
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To rid the disease
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There's innocence torn from its maker
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Stillborn the trust in you (I have lost all trust I had in you)
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This failure has made the creator
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So would you tell him
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What to do?
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(I have lost all trust I had in you)
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________________________
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Name To Rid The Disease
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Artist Opeth
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Album Damnation
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