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Woorden: Hypocrisy. Last Vanguard.

I decided to go out tonight
Even when I drink, nowhere to hide
Death there, death there
Every thing's dying now and supposed to go in flames

What will bring you the vengeance?
What will bring you the death?
What will bring you the happiness?
I will push you off the edge

Twist around the knife in your friend
Look in my eyes as you die
Seeing your life fade away
I'll haunt you for life

Is it there a sense of death?
Your God is dead, awake am I
What you fear, I'll make it more
And what you need, I need it more

I decided to go out tonight
Even when I drink, nowhere to hide
Dying there, dying there
Every thing's dying now as a cost of human ways

What will bring you the vengeance?
What will bring you the death?
What will bring you the happiness?
I will push you off the edge

What will bring you the vengeance?
What will bring you the death?
What will bring you the happiness?
[Incomprehensible]

This is not end of God
Way to live as you die
Say goodbye or you will
Not overcome my lies

Come with me after them
Is it clear I need help?
Would you need other death?
I'll make it more when we die

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