If your love is marred by anger
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perhaps it wears a mask
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and underneath those hollow eyes
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a prisoner is cast
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but grief will buy you nothing
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and pity a little less
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open up the cage you carry and release yourself from this
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once we have a promise
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twice we have a curse
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three times is impossible
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and four times even worse
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once we have an accident
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twice we have a fault
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three times is delinquent
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and four times is the fall
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I will stay here
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if you believe
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I will remain
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if you believe
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If time and tide refuse to wait
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remind them who they are
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each second drained from the hour-glass
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is born a distant star
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and sorrow is not reaching out
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its only lying in your heart
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so if you're sailing in unhappy seas
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bid the storms depart
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when I sleep I dream in billions of colors...
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billions of colors, am I not real?
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If time and tide refuse to wait
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remind them who they are
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each second drained from the hour-glass
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is born a distant star
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when birds are bent in windy skies
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the foolish ones will land
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live each moment with a savored taste
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look beyond the mind of man
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but grief will buy you nothing
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and pity a little less
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open up the cage you carry and release yourself from this
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Is God a machine?
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like you, like me,
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wont you tell me please
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is God a machine?
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The 4th Phase
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The Cruxshadows |