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LOST THOUSANDS OF DOLLARS IN AAAAAAAAAPE
tle
The truh goes unspoken
I've even forgotten my naaame
I don't know the season
Or what is the reason
I standing here and holding me blade
A desolate place (place)
Without any trace (trace)
It's only the cold wind I feel
It's me that I spite
As I stand up and fight
The only thing I know for real
And never realising why i fight
Wondering, "Have I gone insane?"
To find the truth in front of me I must climb this mountain range
SHED! the man in the mirror nods his head the only ONE! LEFT! will ride upon the dragons back! Because the mountains don't get back what they take.. Oh no! There will be BLOOD! SHED! it's the only thing i've ever KNOOWWWWWWWWN!