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Won't go back there again

Won't let it drain my soul

Bury the hatchet

And let hate grow cold

Enough sleepless nights

Too many scars on my wrists

I've seen the daylight

No longer will you exist

Three years stuck in a rut

Without a sense of control

Something deep in my guts

Tells me it's all getting old

Oh, breaking away

Done with chasing ghosts

The parasite

Will not claim the strength of the host

And as you're down and reeling

I shall stand tall

Checkmate coming nearer

Victory's mine to claim

Your filth is over

And I'm no pawn for your game

The one who took it all

Eyes open now I see

Though it'll take its toll

Your death will set me free

Oh, breaking away

Done with chasing ghosts

The parasite

Does not stand a chance

Oh, breaking away

Done with chasing ghosts

The parasite

Will not claim the strength, no you won't have my strength

Go!