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In pure ghost white
I see what was mine
Drowned in jet black
That haunts your shadows
Endless night begins
This forked road now bends
A forked tongue appears
To lead us astray
All this that i have
Is all that you are
Cutting for love
A new trophy scar
Just not worth the tears
And the penance
Not worth the blood
That we both pour
I want to live
Without the guilt we give
I want to die without this pain
I want to live
Without the guilt we give
I want to die
Without your name
Without this pain
Born to burn
With hell to pay
Born to burn
We will someday
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