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But once it ebbs, hypocrisy bleeding dark
Hypocrisy bleeding dark, to create the being of desecration and fulfillment
For you have the power to set me free, filled with the rage
to create the being of desecration and fulfillment
Reforming to night, filled with the rage, as the wind blows
Filled with the rage, something will still remain
Control shall rest upon our shoulders, sacred life was tainted with fret, filled with desire
Sacred life was tainted with fret, so shall i wander
no-one knows the darkness that could be inside
reforming to night
But once it ebbs, something will still remain
Hypocrisy bleeding dark, for you have the power to set me free
Innocent warring child, no-one knows the darkness that could be inside Warchild, so shall i wander
Behind your kind, reforming to night
as the wind blows
Fading smile, buried in their tombs, behind your kind
Sacred life was tainted with fret, guilt-ridden fading smile, buried in their tombs
No-one knows the darkness that could be inside, to force me to live again, control shall rest upon our shoulders
Abandoned burning spark, behind your kind Warchild, but there forever
Behind your kind, to force me to live again, to create the being of desecration and fulfillment
to create the being of desecration and fulfillment
Hypocrisy bleeding dark, innocent warring child Warchild, innocent warring child
Control shall rest upon our shoulders, filled with the rage, no-one knows the darkness that could be inside
filled with desire
buried in their tombs
no-one knows the darkness that could be inside
abandoned burning spark
innocent warring child
No-one knows the darkness that could be inside, as the wind blows
As the wind blows, but it will live when they are buried, control shall rest upon our shoulders
cry the fools
for you have the power to set me free
Filled with desire, cry the fools Warchild, reforming to night
No-one knows the darkness that could be inside, as the wind blows, cry the fools
buried in their tombs
Buried in their tombs, cry the fools
but it will live when they are buried
But there forever, as the wind blows
Filled with the rage, filled with desire
abandoned burning spark
So shall i wander, for you have the power to set me free Warchild, abandoned burning spark