Here I stand in coldness, crossroads in the frozen snow.
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Many paths from which to choose, one of them is my own.
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I stare in disbelief the promise that I hold, as I can feel it in my heart.
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Frozen wall of despair, has locked me inside my own head.
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And my soul chooses death, rather than this so called life.
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I stare in disbelief the promise that I hold, as I can feel it in my heart of cold.
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Right to choose my own way, even though I'm locked in time.
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For what its worth I hold the key, that unlocks my despair.
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I stare in disbelief at the promise I hold, as I can feel it in my heart of cold.
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Heart Of Cold
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| Immortal Souls |
