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Anywhere in the time I try to forget the past

Inside of great infinite brightness falls from sky as fire leading us to sorrow

Some years have gone but the wound never scarred

Ways which bring me remembrance, in the tears of child asking for help

Chains of the slave, chains of fear

Slave of the past, slave or fear

Looking back is the same as back to the past and seeing the hands still are dirty of blood

'Cause they're marks which I will take to the death

Chains of the slave, chains of fear

Slave of the past, slave of fear