Onus

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I hold a remorse
Our wounds
I respect and mourn
The soul of my past
Forever
In eternal insanity

Hiding in lies
A rose for humanity
All truth will be hollow
Becoming the ringleader
A way to destroy our home

A battle to win
With or without you
My sick mind
My sweet demons
This is me
Run

The third eye is watching
Above the sky
When the freedom is on sale
I choose their side
In appearance of crisis
An overall death

Our evil
Can't show us the road
What do you want ?
Poor of spirit
Blinded by a tragedy

Believer
Ominous and miserable
This time, open your eyes
And walk away .

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