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[blinding madness]
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could i rot, if life gave out?
could i rot, if life gave out?

reach at a high, altitude is on fire
red again, read a lie
everyone is on fires
i'm seeing it
i am seeing it
aimed at his side
cut across to divide
up and down, what inside?
hold on to a lie
you believe in it
you believe in it

between a near
somewhere over there
when i do try and fight
can't recollect the evil deed
sure wear those clothes
i'm washing out the blood i know
more tomorrow, our deafened lies
look toward a frozen sky

frozen sky