Inside hidden towers
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In a glorious land
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Where superior beings punish mortal men
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They're not human as they appear to be
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Their purpose here, to torture you and me
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Inside dungeons of despise
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Their dark dominion marches on disguised
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They were mad, they were damned
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Had no way to defend
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Caught in chains behind walls without doors
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Empty hearts, helpless souls
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We're out of control
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In a hell of their raging own
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We're damned to bedlam
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It's the living inside, our misery burns
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A place of isolation far away from the free
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We are sick of desperation
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Unable to feel behind borders of steel
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And now it's necessary for you to plead
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To your inner self, examine the need
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Well, it's to late to change greed into creed
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And this could have been done
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By doing a good deed
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It drives me crazy - it tears me apart
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I'm damned to bedlam and caught behind walls
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I won't find innocence in my heart
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There's no liberation - just no helping hand
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Just pain and madness again and again
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Is it were I have to stay 'till my end
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Damned To Bedlam
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Human Fortress |