Next Illusion To Fade

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Run but from fate you can't hide
Done long before you decide

Feel, everything must be real
Kill, to defend one's idea(l)s

And i feel so alone
In this desert i roam
Empty words carved in stone
For no sin i atone

Dying everyday to believe
Burned in pursuing sweet relief

Chance, just for the sake of change
Own, not a thing worth exchange

And i am so alone
In this wasteland i roam
Empty words carved in stone
For no sin i atone