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It's
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the
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start
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of
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the
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end
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surrender
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the
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throne
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The
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blood
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on
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my
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hands
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covered
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the
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holes
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We've
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been
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surrounded
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by
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vicious
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cycles
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And
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we're
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truly
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alone
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The
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scars
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on
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your
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heart
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are
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yours
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to
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atone
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We've
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been
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surrounded
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Let
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'em
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sing
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let
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'em
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sing
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The
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deeper
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you
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dig
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the
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darker
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it
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gets
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There's
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nowhere
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else
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for
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us
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to
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go
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We
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live
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what
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we
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learn
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and
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then
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we
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forget
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We'll
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never
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find
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a
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way
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back
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home
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come
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on
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Hey !
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Hey !
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Hey !
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Hey !
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Hey !
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Hey !
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Hey !
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Hey !
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They
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came
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like
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moths
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to
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a
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flame
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You
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left
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like
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a
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house
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in
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a
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hurricane
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The
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wolves
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|
are
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at
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|
my
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|
door
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it's
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|
the
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start
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|
of
|
|
the
|
|
end
|
|
surrender
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|
the
|
|
throne
|
|
The
|
|
blood
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
hands
|
|
covered
|
|
|
|
|
the
|
|
holes
|
|
We've
|
|
been
|
|
surrounded
|
|
by
|
|
vicious
|
|
cycles
|
|
It's
|
|
the
|
|
start
|
|
of
|
|
the
|
|
end
|
|
and
|
|
we're
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|
truly
|
|
alone
|
|
The
|
|
scars
|
|
on
|
|
your
|
|
heart
|
|
are
|
|
yours
|
|
to
|
|
atone
|
|
We've
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|
been
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|
surrounded
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|
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|
let
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|
'em
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|
sing
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|
let
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|
'em
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|
sing
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|
I
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|
hear
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|
'em
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|
clawing
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|
at
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|
the
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|
gates
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|
Let
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|
us
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|
in
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Let
|
|
us
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|
in
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|
I
|
|
hear
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|
them
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calling
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|
out
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|
my
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|
name
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|
I
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|
don't
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|
care
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Let
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|
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|
them
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|
sing
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|
let
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|
them
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|
sing
|
|
let
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|
them
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|
sing
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Let
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|
the
|
|
bastards
|
|
sing
|
|
Let
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|
them
|
|
sing
|
|
Let
|
|
them
|
|
sing
|
|
Let
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|
the
|
|
bastards
|
|
sing
|
|
Let
|
|
the
|
|
godforsaken
|
|
bastards
|
|
sing
|
|
They
|
|
came
|
|
like
|
|
|
|
|
moths
|
|
to
|
|
a
|
|
flame
|
|
You
|
|
left
|
|
like
|
|
a
|
|
house
|
|
in
|
|
a
|
|
hurricane
|
|
The
|
|
wolves
|
|
are
|
|
at
|
|
my
|
|
door
|
|
But
|
|
I
|
|
can't
|
|
see
|
|
the
|
|
writing
|
|
on
|
|
the
|
|
walls
|
|
The
|
|
wolves
|
|
are
|
|
|
|
|
at
|
|
my
|
|
door
|
|
Waiting
|
|
for
|
|
my
|
|
empire
|
|
to
|
|
fall
|
|
It's
|
|
the
|
|
start
|
|
of
|
|
the
|
|
end
|
|
surrender
|
|
the
|
|
throne
|
|
the
|
|
blood
|
|
on
|
|
my
|
|
hands
|
|
covered
|
|
the
|
|
holes
|
|
We've
|
|
been
|
|
surrounded
|
|
by
|
|
|
|
|
vicious
|
|
cycles
|
|
It's
|
|
the
|
|
start
|
|
of
|
|
the
|
|
end
|
|
and
|
|
we're
|
|
truly
|
|
alone
|
|
the
|
|
scars
|
|
on
|
|
your
|
|
heart
|
|
are
|
|
yours
|
|
to
|
|
atone
|
|
We've
|
|
been
|
|
surrounded
|
|
let
|
|
'em
|
|
sing
|
|
let
|
|
'em
|
|
sing
|
|