Eve of the cold I take a walk outside;
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To escape the inner fight..
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Wind blows the snow over my troubled soul;
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Pain that won't leave me alone..
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Under the burden that makes me insane;
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I fade away..
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They pull me into their lonely world of pain;
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A horror parade..
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Sorrow in my torn soul;
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And a war within..
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To whom can I turn?
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Hollow in my thorn crown;
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The load of grief..
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The pain that I bear..
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All the confessions poured upon my soul;
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The turmoil inside..
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To whom can I turn to on my own sorrow;
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I pray for my soul..
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Sorrow in my torn soul;
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And a war within..
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To whom can I turn?
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Hollow in my thorn crown;
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Can I turn to You?
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The Painbearer
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Painbearer
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| Immortal Souls |
