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Instrumental
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. And the snow looks so old. The frail form is drifting. Beyond the orc's zone. Time to question the mountain. Why pigs can fly. It's nothing at all. . I praise to you. Nothing ever goes away. I
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Bài hát Failure - Breaking Benjamin. Life will come our way,. It has only just begun. The world will die alone. The frail will fall below. Time will take our place. We return it back to one. The calm
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POWER CALLING. And the frail shall turn to dust as the. ,. POWER rising. Within the few who find the will,. It grows, I know. It shows. . WHOAH- Within the heart there's a fury and IT GROWS
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the snow looks so old. The frail form is drifting. Beyond the orc's zone. Time to question the mountain. Why pigs can fly?. It's nothing at all I praise to you. Nothing ever goes away. I praise
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frail. It's time to remember why you are here. With fire to open the eyes of the hunter. The flow of time will not stay and wait for you. Rise before you crumble under the weight of oceans. . A
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Searching for higher meaning. I stumble to a fall. Laid you back and forth between the innocence. And the frail days that started on And the beginning was never this frightening. And nobody
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. Not you. Reality then brought it to an end,. Said the frail old woman, shaking underneath her hat. A decent set of values is no friend. It's reason now that blinds us, please believe!. And passion is
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street structure decease brothers. Critique, but I was placed here to reach others. Incomplete, stand feet from the deep cover. Eternal sleep, I wonder if the Beast love us. The frail weaken, the
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Uh, uh. * the frail *. Uh, 'cuz when my coke come in. They gotta use the scales that they weigh the whales wit. Carsons on the jeep, but Gotti made the prototype. Hoped you'd get the
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, play pretty MC's as *** models. So inhale, exhale, what you smell?. Derail the frail blind MC off my trail. If he use braille, see I never been touched. Regulate the street tactics then parlay in the
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a hangin' cross with nails. I reinforce the frail with lyrics that's real. Word to Christ, a disciple of streets, trifle on beats. I decipher prophecies through a mic and say "Peace". I hung around
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song The Beast In Me - Johnny Cash. The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars Restless by day And by night rants and rages at the stars God help the beast in me. The beast in me Has had to
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mercy. When love is a gun. Separating me from you. She was the sun. Shining upon. The tomb of your hopes and dreams so frail. He was the moon. Painting you. With it's glow so vulnerable and pale. Love's
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The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars Restless by day And by night rants and rages at the stars God help the beast in me. . The beast in me Has had to learn to live with pain And how
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The beast in me Is caged by frail and fragile bars Restless by day And by night rants and rages at the stars God help the beast in me. The beast in me Has had to learn to live with pain And how to