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Now that I have lost my ways

For that I'm breaking down

And I hide from the saints

Hear me out, the story goes...

I believe I've testified, I fill my life with fear

In beneath I lost my mind and I'll make it disappear

Now that I have lost my ways and I start to dig a hole

No money of mine can make a burial bribe

For the ancient keeper of souls.

I'm facing of the fact, that I'm alone

To purify myself I move along

I've gotta find myself an act

That causes me a heart attack

And I'm gonna find my way...

Out of this God damn race

I find it hard to tell if I am lost within these years

Deep inside I scream for answers, buried in these fears

Now that I have lost my grave and I start to dig a hole

No money of mine can make a burial bribe

For the ancient keeper of souls