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Under siege, mental chains As a caged rat My will condemned Fallen on faith of others What the hell had I? By god, I wonder where's my chance? I'd sell my soul For just one glance Nourished on forsaken lust Covet memories, long to be Born of promise and devotion Caught and bled for thee Tired, soulstrained frantic I free these shackled hands On wings of promised faith An eternity broken free From Letras Mania