Hear the thunder roll

From far away within the growing storm

Scars I can't mend

Will open and bleed again

The years of hurt

Are gone and yet still they live

And breathe this pain

As waves of death crash inside

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I live within

And all you see is dead

And every day I'm losing more and more

I'll open up my skin again

So everyone can see

What's inside of me

Hear the storm draw near

There is no shelter from [bad word] rain

That falls like knives

Like something I won't relive

Not now, not then

The past and the future blend

To reveal the rage

And I must release what's inside

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