The questions I've been asking is quite simple beyound my reach;
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Where does evil live? Is evil in the flest?
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I sit down in despair, no way to run away
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Couldn't stand a nice new day with you
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The fuse went out today Who's around me?
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Everything got dark The space behind our closer goes through corridores of pain
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I ran through corridores of pain But I'm not afraid to die
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'cause I'm not afraid to die
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I saw the creature reach me as I closed my faith to die
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The plastic in the floor are reached out, you see it in the sky
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Thunderballs are softening my fears
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I know where I am heading, watch the world right through my tears
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I watch the world right through my tears
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and I'm not afraid to die -not afraid to die
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Where does evil live?
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Plasmatic drug sensation, going weakened through the year and in his reach his target slowly dies.
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He dies in distant fear But now the searchers begin before we make ground,
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Still searching for the truth; Why am I here, why am I bound? Why am I here, why am i bound?
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and I'm not afraid to die In the deep it's nowhere where you can see, can you feel the light?
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Spiritual Reality
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Apoptygma Berzerk |