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In the end your innocence will fall apart
Fracture into fragments like the walls you built up
Fighting fire
With your flame
Burning down
All the
lines in your way
Turn the heavens upside down if it fits your story
Boil the blood you know they can't resist the dark
Fighting fire
With your flame
Burning down
All the
lines in your way
Everybody bought it
Thought it was a game
And words are only words
‘Til violent minds convert them to hate
In the missing words there is a silent demon
Spinning webs and theories out of lies and fear and doubt
Fighting fire
With your flame
Burning down
All the
lines in your way
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