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Does it really seem, that we really are?

If the end is nigh, who are we to lie?

See the enemy, right in front of me

My decision

Overwhelming rage, take control of me

My vision

And I see the revelation, my vision clear

Truth is what I want it to be, my lock my key

Do we really know, who we really are?

If the end is near, what is there to fear?

See the enemy, right in front of me

My decision

Overwhelming rage, take control of me

My vision

See the enemy, right in front of me

My decision

Overwhelming rage, take control of me

My vision

Just see the reasons for, what they really are

Close this final chapter, move on

Do we really need, another chance to try?

Same old lies, just different eyes