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The Mourning Aftermath (Mendeed)

Waking in floods of sweat Vision returning My heart?s in overdrive I sink so low that hell is heaven The high is gone, I must escape this Inner loathing, that is my captor Without my piece I have fallen to my knees Inner loathing that is my captor Without my piece I have fallen to my knees I sink so low that hell is heaven The high is gone, I must escape this Inner loathing, that is my captor Without my piece I have fallen to my knees Temptation to seek you out Fight, fight for what I am No, nowhere to hide I will not accept this downfall, I will cure myself I'm reaching for the strength to break you Reaching for the strength to beat you Fall onto my sword Run with the light of an angel's wing I'll question unity, I'll suffer no more pain Without you born to be a king And with the strength of warriors of old And I shall accept this war within Arise against temptation, I will rise As the morning aftermath attacks I am no victim, arise No life, no life should be controlled I will not be the victim of another chemical war I am the lord of my life My fate is shaped by me Your call is getting weaker My will shall always grow Erase the misery Look to the future, feel no pain Sculpt my effigy, control my destiny Live my own life, free