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THIS FUTILE EXISTENCE

NOTHING FEELS QUITE REAL

WHITE TURNED BLACK

THE DAY TURNED NIGHT

DOOMED TO WALK

THE DARKEST ROAD

ONCE SHE WAS AN ANGEL

INNOCENCE IN WHITE

VENGEANCE

NOW

HER ONLY FRIEND

SET FIRE

TO THE NIGHT

RUN FOR COVER

HIDE AND SEEK

THOSE WHO HUNTED

NOW ARE GAME

LOST HER LOVING FATHER

EMPTINESS INSIDE

HATRED

NOW

HER GUIDING LIGHT

RECEIVE

THE GIFT

OF DEATH

RUN FOR COVER

HIDE AND SEEK

THOSE WHO HUNTED

NOW ARE GAME

BLOOD WILL RUN LIKE RIVERS

DROWNING OUT THEIR CRIES

CRIMSON

NOW

THE COLOR OF NIGHT

ALL SHALL FEAR HER WRATH

RUN FOR COVER

HIDE AND SEEK

THOSE WHO HUNTED

NOW ARE GAME

YOU CAN'T RUN

AND YOU CAN'T HIDE

SCREAMING

DYING

DESPERATE CRYING

PRAYING FOR AN END

SHREDDED

BY

A THOUSAND BLADES

AND DOUSED

IN GASOLINE