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nrarnawjntejrn akjrtnejrnterjt rntejrteigrjgir jrkgeorkg minors
I walk away from the soundless room
Windless night, moonlight melts
My ghostly shadow to the lukewarm gloom
Nightly dance
Of bleeding swords
Reminds me that
I still live
I will burn my dread
I once ran away from the god of fear
And he chained me to despair
Burn my dread
I'll break the chain
And run till I see the sunlight again
I'll lift my face and run to the sunlight
No man ever survived
Invisible hands are
Behind you just now
If you ever win that
Race against rage then
You'll be king 'cause
It's no man's land
(For real)
The mask is in heavy rain
Ultimately slain
Make shadows slave
What we've done is in vain
Carrying AK-47
24/7
But you've gotta live it persecuted by heaven
Comes from the direction
No indication
You've got to
To let it move first
Let it out
Let it down
Let it inside
Let loose
Letting letting damn depressed
Let's get it up
Then whatcha gotta do is
Drop the hammer down
Drop rhyme drop hammer
Digging like a labor
You've got blood all over
Ash all over
Spit it out
Son game's over
Burn my dread
go back to the dirty hole that gave you birth you frail idiotic bastard