It came with the wind but were send back home
I guess my feelings were dead
Was it for real or a dream?
I think for real
Evil lines up here
Blackened my eyes and fear
'Fire!' My captains' command
Till the bitter end
I'm the last in line
I got nothing inside, or loose
My trigger's alive
In my sinister mind confused
I'm lost in a pace, I can't get out
For what it is worth
Somewhere inside I know it's not me
I'm a puppet on strings
Fear mortality
Morbid pain increase
'Liar!' Screams in my head
With guns in my hands
I'm the last in line
I got nothing inside, or loose
My trigger's alive
In my sinister mind...
I'm the last in line
I got nothing inside, or loose
My trigger's alive
In my sinister mind, oh oh, confused
Evil lines up here
Blackened my eyes and fear
'Fire!' My captains' command
Till the bitter end
I'm the last in line
I got nothing inside, or loose
My trigger's alive
In my sinister mind...
I'm the last in line
I got nothing inside, or loose
My trigger's alive
In my sinister mind...
I'm the last in line
I got nothing inside, or loose
My trigger's alive
In my sinister mind...
I'm the last in line
I got nothing inside, or loose
My trigger's alive
In my sinister mind...

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