Cold
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To rid the earth of the filth
To rid the earth of the lies
To will the rise above
Tearing my insides out
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
To rid your heart of all lies
Their poison tongues
Poison hearts
Burning cold
Now let the final darkness fall
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
The dream of the new disease
On wings of euphoria
Sucking terror from the needle scars
22 years of pain
And I can feel it closing in
The will to rise above
Tearing my insides out
I feel my soul go cold
Only the dead are smiling
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