mesmori zed by your beauty i feel powerless i n your gaze
ostraci zed, treated unfai rly at ni ght i dream of blood fi lled days
because i n thi s world
no one has your back
a li feti me of devoti on
all i feel i s had
whats the pri ce of freedom whats the pri ce of i ntegri ty
should i suffer for your si ns and li ve thi s li fe of agony
because i n thi s world
a li feti me i s devoti on
and all i feel i s had
a generati on of apathy wi th folk heros from i nfamy
empty li ves now have di recti on
just one bullet changed percepti on
ki cked and beaten for so long pushed around
and told i m wrong
wi th you i n my si ghts i m free no longer fear
but strength you see
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100 Demons
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