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You are waging war against yourselves Taking the blame Bearing a cross that is theirs Living their shame Like a ghost you swim These forests of flesh With no one saying anything Lifeless unrest You can kill a sea of demons But not a horde of skeletons Your soul may be darkened But will always shine brighter than theirs Curse the fates - Storm the gates Blast your steam into the skies Fight or be fought Choose or be chosen Do or be done to You are waging war against yourselves Taking the blame Under this tombstone of pain Still lies the fountain of life You can kill a sea of demons But not a horde of skeletons Your soul may be darkened But will always shine brighter than theirs From Letras Mania