They say: "No one knows how to live the life".
Do you know?
Can we know?
Lighthouse had died many years ago.
And I found my own candle to lit.
I feel the venom on me someone spit...
Its a rat race, baby, I suffer but cannot quit..
Do I run in the circle, or there will be a rewarding end?
What is that power putting the sword back in my hand?
Is that a desire to see you again?..
No, I'm not in the circle...
I see my old demons crawling beneath my feet.
No fears for them to eat..
It's an Uprising, baby.
But are you another one to defeat?
Darkness
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