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Every time I hear my name I turn around afraid to die Death or life is just a state of mind The angle of death dares to lie I said goodbye to my weakness But did it say goodbye to me Running from fear more or less Became the one goal I can see Death or life is just a state of mind The angel of death dares to lie Hopes and regrets are angels falling from the sky To make my coming winter nights alive Now that am in the frontline To see my own fall To see through my own eyes To hear the screams of my own soul I know that it's down beneath my skin The answer to my prayers and the key to the End Am no special thing Am I on the wrong side of haven Or the righteous side of hell
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 5:44 PM UTC
Heaven or hell
Every time I hear my name I turn around afraid to die Death or life is just a state of mind The angle of death dares to lie I said goodbye to my weakness But did it say goodbye to me Running from fear more or less Became the one goal I can see Death or life is just a state of mind The angel of death dares to lie Hopes and regrets are angels falling from the sky To make my coming winter nights alive Now that am in the frontline To see my own fall To see through my own eyes To hear the screams of my own soul I know that it's down beneath my skin The answer to my prayers and the key to the End Am no special thing Am I on the wrong side of haven Or the righteous side of hell
houssem
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 5:44 PM UTC
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