Chosen one in the highest hill
Killing, feeling all I feel
Start all over, stop no more
Something makes me feel like
Creating no reasons to regret
‘Cos I’ll be firing all the past
Start all over, stop no more
Something makes me feel like
Rebirth!
From ashes to enslave
Born from the deepest grave
Firing all the past ‘cos I
Hate you, darling!
Desgrace
Going down, falling from grace
Filling all the heart of faith
Killing all my past ‘cos I
Hate you, darling!
And now I see you again
Turns to blood, turns to death
And now I blame you again
Smoke inside a glass of past
Flesh to cut
Flesh to eat
From light, to shadows, I will spit
Start all over, stop no more
Something makes me feel like
Must be, must see
They’re still inside my head
And now I see you again
Turns to blood, turns to death
And now I blame you again
Smoke inside a glass
Stop to run inside my head
Make your own way out of me
When you feed the trees with pain
I feel the roots inside my veins
Must be, must see
They’re still inside my head
Must kill, must feel
Don’t run away from me
And now I see you again
Turns to blood, turns to death
And now I blame you again
Smoke inside a glass
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