Песня: The Struggle Cover my eyes, too bright for night Path that I run, too small for some Take a step and try to walk, I fall Plant my feet and try to stand The struggle never ends
Chains made of flesh, shackles of death Peace to my right, Spirit of life Just a slave to something I can't stand It's gonna kill me, kill the inner man Like a pyre burning up and down It's gonna burn this temple to the ground
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