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Mists filled with rage
Release your stable thoughts
They all make me sick
Distended on the stream of tides
You're frantic, self righteous
In this black paradise

From this place I wander
At this place I observe

I walk in the mists
Through the haze of lies
Stuck in a point of no return
The warden of woe will rest no more

From this place I wander
At this place I observe

Let yourself go
A timeless friction
Of the shade you're in
Protect the only truth

Haze of Lies

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