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When bleeding is the only one way of making day to be the last When sleeping is the falling one man to the end and to the dust. There is no one care what"s your feelings. There is someone stare on what you"re making. Beast is on the move He is taking, taking you Beast is on the move Run and hide you fool Beast is on the move You really need me prove? Beast is on the move Ah,...Whatever... Looking for the reason Found deadly soul Creeping into the next man favour. And looking into used to be wise pretty eyes makes me cry And passing by the luckily died my child.
Do you want to be the same Like man never walked this way After all is made it through You are deeper in a glue. Here I tried to make your name By the fraud in any game Game is over, fraud exists You are clear as a BREATH!!!! Never was Light so far You"ll forget Who you really are. My voice isn"t crying for you And lie overcomes my pace Your choice is the fake and you to Sliding to the end of sane. Simply I will reuse you After making you feel Desperation ahead you Then I"ll scratch it of my head and say I"m glad to stay In farthest shade Behind the stage.
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