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Take me away from this awful evil place
Far from fear far from grace
To another world, another plane
To call my own, to call my home

Feel my blood turning cold
Lying in the dark my eyes are closed
Down on my knees it's your last chance to make me know
The sky is black as this feeling in my soul

Let's lift from ground from this evil sound
Take a ride with us through time
Places no one ever been before
Let us go through the door

Feel my blood turning cold
Lying in the dark my eyes are closed
On my knees it's your last chance to make me know
The sky is black as this feeling in my soul

Feel my blood turning cold
Lying in the dark my eyes are closed
On my knees it's your last chance to make me know
The sky is black as this feeling in my soul

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