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[Music: Adams / Harrington / Kaufmann] [Lyrics: Esquivel] Into optic illusions Try to foresee what is to be made&Chosen I may be the one Chosen I just might be the one to live I never heard a word they said But now I see the light shining Through eyes It leaves me pacified Illusions leave me blind Black is all I see Formed is a twisted image That was chosen for me I never questioned why I never saw a reason for suicide Or planned to take my life The will to live my mind sets free Into the vast of misery Tomorrow seems so far away Letras de cancionesIllusions of conspiracy My conscience is my only friend Learn to live my life in peace The chosen, I may be the one To live my life and be set free From Letras Mania