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Face yourself in burns with fortune
Comes with the falling rain
Peels down, racist game

The death falls, blood pours
And then we see lies pour, lies pour

Come to the falling, life's near the end
Life's end is guessing for understand

Feel that wetting, need to restrain
Holding nothing, leather and string
The killing comes first, the killing comes first

Letting the ending melt barren land
With that one thing can't understand
Relive nothing, waste my own time
Accomplishing zero, life passes by

Face your fear
Face it with blue skies, blue skies
Living is misery, misery