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Black silence and tasty souls.. we shouldn´t go there..
Red lights and scary signs.. we shouldn´t be there..
She´s calling us in.. blessing the sound.. making us all wanna leave this ground..
Concede.. she´s forcing our souls just to be around..
Concede… hate to leave would rather play along..
And nobody else would hate that sound..
Red alarms and four locked doors.. we couldn´t feel her
The devil on the shoulder and the angel beside.. the road is out there..
She´s calling us in.. blessing the sound.. making us all wanna leave this ground..
Concede.. she´s forcing our souls just to be around..
Concede… hate to leave would rather play along..
Concede.. she´s forcing our souls just to be around..
Concede… hate to leave would rather play along..
And nobody else would hate that sound..
Concede.. she´s forcing our souls just to be around..
Concede… hate to leave would rather play along..
Concede.. she´s forcing our souls just to be around..
Concede… hate to leave would rather play along..
And nobody else would hate that sound..
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