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I lay alone, wrapped in chains and lost in visions

Searching for reasons why I feel the pain of the world

To my dismay the visions increased, the rage grew stronger

I`m burning the food of the ones who are skin to the bone



Who are you, projecting my crimes and dealing in pain

I need to go...



In vision two, a bloodred sky, well known intentions

I`m carving a name in the bullet, it gives me the eye

He`s so alone, desperate he walks the streets of ashes,

removing the bricks from the ruins as he screamed for his girl



Where are you, projecting the grief,

a world gone insane

I need to go...



Chorus



Under in body and soul,

take me under in a sea of love

Hiding behind the windows of the world



Under under your wings,

take me under and fly me away

Thunder, out the windows of the world



She`s daddies girl, he loves her so, he`d like to touch her

Showes her the nature of men, it`s the way of the world

A winters night, the writing stopped, the words are written

`Show me the freedom` she cries as she picks up the gun



Who are you, projecting the grief, a world gone insane

I need to go...



Chorus

I lay alone, wrapped in chains and lost in visions

Searching for reasons why I feel the pain of the world

To my dismay the visions increased, the rage grew stronger

I`m burning the food of the ones who are skin to the bone



Who are you, projecting my crimes and dealing in pain

I need to go...



In vision two, a bloodred sky, well known intentions

I`m carving a name in the bullet, it gives me the eye

He`s so alone, desperate he walks the streets of ashes,

removing the bricks from the ruins as he screamed for his girl



Where are you, projecting the grief,

a world gone insane

I need to go...



Chorus



Under in body and soul,

take me under in a sea of love

Hiding behind the windows of the world



Under under your wings,

take me under and fly me away

Thunder, out the windows of the world



She`s daddies girl, he loves her so, he`d like to touch her

Showes her the nature of men, it`s the way of the world

A winters night, the writing stopped, the words are written

`Show me the freedom` she cries as she picks up the gun



Who are you, projecting the grief, a world gone insane

I need to go...



Chorus

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