To rid the earth of the filth
 To rid the earth of the lies
 The will to rise above
 Tearing my inside out

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 I feel my soul go cold
 Only the dead are smiling

 To rid your heart of all lies
 Their poison tongues, poison hearts
 Burning cold...
 Now let the final darkness fall

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 '...The dream of the new disease
 On wings of euphoria...
 Sucking terror from the needle scars...'

 22 years of pain
 And I can feel it closing in
 The will to rise above
 Tearing my insides out

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