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Burning Candles Raise My Flames,
Somewhere from here do not know the Name,
Empty words force me to lie, Maybe its my fear to die
Engraved Words on the Mystic walls, Cryptic Beliefs inside my Heart...

How can we trust the, Dust of Fathers when they don't know their own sons?
How can we believe in Quintessence, when there is no existence...

Burning Thoughts creates the Haze,
Somewhere from here unable to Gaze,
Everyday we make the same mistakes, Yet we don't know why we fake,
Callous World, Incarcerated Souls, All we need is Blood on the Floor....

How can we trust the, Dust of Fathers when they don't know their own sons?
How can we believe in Quintessence, when there is no existence...

Burning Candles Raise My Flames, Somewhere from here do not know the Name...

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