Power is all you crave
Victory is what you need
Like leaders collide and fight
The funeral is done
May fire burn deep inside
Dependence turns into a mania
Your existence blindfolds the insomnia
Sharp as a knife it cuts through every misery
I am ready for killing season; it’s time to bleed
Weakness is all you feel
Salvation is what you need
Fall through glass and rise
The baptism is done
Get ready for a shot and smile
Only showing no will for nothing, and nothing of will
The pain is ripping my life into pieces
The pain is ripping my life into pieces
The pain is ripping my life into pieces

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