No regrets
To bring me no tears
Never scared of things men fear
Never easy
Never clean
To be a beast among human sheep
I am fear
I am your heretic
I am your doom
Waiting for the number
7 on 7
To the 6 on 6
Bring it on to me
And I?m tired of being alive
Spite of the bleeding
Bleeding light
And I?m tired of their bleeding light
Don?t try to feed me
Full of your lies
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Cry havoc and let slip the dogs of war.
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