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Lyrics
Want to shed some light on torment skies.
Faces downcast and I don't know why.
Thousands dying need a hand at best
To lift their faces or stake their confidence.
Well, Invictus never won or saved a selfish son, so make it done.
So many kill from scorn; care to kill unborn; kill never more.
Wrong heroes picked to save; can't save themselves today, strange mystery.
Feel what its for; feel that you're more.
Nevermore, nevermore.
It's just the feeling, oh felling from me.
Now, knowing that life has been given for free.
Though death and pain, through everything, I'll take my chance.
And there I'll find, my PerfectXistance.
No more crying, no more senseless dying, anymore, anymore.
All the right things turn out in cloud's linings even more. Forever more.
They just talk about their pain and their misery; it’s all the same.
Don’t know what else to do; living in a rue; don’t know the truth.
Back on the wall want to give it all, but can’t play it.
Take out the heart right from the start, just to fake it.
Straight from the soul; play hand don’t fold and I feel it, and I feel it…
It's just the feeling, oh felling from me.
Now, knowing that life has been given for free.
Though death and pain, through everything, I'll take my chance.
And there I'll find, my perfect...
It's just the feeling, feeling, feel everything.
Oh, feel. Give just one feel. Come on and feel,
That feeling...
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