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Demise of my virtue, was created by My decision to cross the line in the sand And on that day I realized the divinity of it all Deep inside my mind I was wrong, The only question left to burn You will be judged for your crimes against, You will be judged for your insolence Bind yourself with these chains they'll heal you This is your last chance to realize Deep inside my mind I was wrong, The only question left to burn Deep inside my mind I was wrong, The only question left to burn We'll be purified, when we ask for rain We'll be purified, when we ask for rain See the light of my divinity See the light of my divinity From Letras Mania