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ConfrontationARRIVING TO THE ABANDONED LAND – A PLACE THEY CALL DESERTFOR SO LONG I’VE BEEN FOLLOWING THY SIGNS WITH REVERENCE... STILL I SEE FADING TRACES, OF A PATH THAT WAS CHOSEN, OF MY WILL, OF MY FAITH, IN DOUBT MY KINGDOM HAS FALLEN IN VAIN LONG TIME AGO ALL WISHES AND DREAMS WERE BUILT ON MISTAKES AND SUFFERING EMBRACED WITH WRATH BEYOND THE PAIN I SURRENDER MY PASSION FORCING MYSELF TO CONFRONT DEMONS DARE TO LOOK BACK AWAKEN SENSE / STILL I BELIEVE ENVENOMED WITH / DISABILITY MAY BIRDLIKE BONES / MINE BECAME WEIGHT FREE TO RISE ALOFT / INSECURITY IN LONELY TIMES WHEN MY MIND GOES AWAY EYEBROWS THAT STARE LEFT ME NO PLACE TO HIDE - FROM MY SHADOW |