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The Beginning of the End

You'll sell your soul just for nothing

The Angels can not save you

You rise from the dust

And try to save the world

Like wings upon your back you fly

It's not too late to save yourself

From the beginning of the end

Is it good fate to be insane

After All and just die in vain

And without broken wings you may fall

Completely lose your control

You'll drown yourself in your sacred wine

And you will go back to square one

It's not too late to save yourself

From the beginning of the end

Is it good fate to be insane

After All and just die in vain

I've drawn a dividing line

Between you and me

Don't try to convert me

To twisted state of mind

It's not too late to save yourself

From the beginning of the end

Is it good fate to be insane

After All and just die in vain

I've drawn a dividing line

Between you and me

Don't try to convert me

To twisted state of mind

One life, one mind

And symptoms of insanity