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Friends stay side by side,
In life and death you've always stole my heart,
You've always meant so much to me, it's hard to believe
And so I hear my voice again
The tale of the bitter man, here I am
Shake the silence and hear what it says
I spent som quality time with this demon of mine
(he said) "I like the way you struggle, but you know I'm in to win!"
The self-inflicted state of mind
A one-man struggle beneath the tower
I think the clock still exists
God just forgot to tap my shoulder
I woke up today
I wish I felt something
The odour of my
The thoughts of yesterday forgotten
I like the way this new skin feels
Bring me splinters of tomorrow
Collect the parts where I win
Against the grain
Against the odds
I'll rise and I won't tri
They will hunt again, With years to plan, And sharpen their teeth
But no one knows, no one knows
Free the wolf from his cage, Watch him hunt, stalk his prey
We let them go, They will hunt again
Pr
My love, my love we've come back from the dead
It's been seven years
Past the seventh day
On the seventh night
Crawl from within the earth tonight
The wind it howls, the wind it screams
Pulled u
There's no place that still remains
Just deserted space all left in grey
Why did we lose, the knowledge of time?
Is this the price, the hell we pay?
The poisoned fear known to man
is he who try t