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Run With The Hunted
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Line of Dissent
I am the son of a bitter man Grasping at hope with a broken hand I am the end of the family line Defiant and mortal, I will carry this blood With me into the shadows of time To the ends of the earth Over the edge of the known Oblivion never felt as good As living alone Despoiled despot of a forgotten throne Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Destined to die, waiting to try I am not. An empty vessel. Stock to breed. The prodigal son of an everlasting plant to seed I can not. I will not. I am not. Immortal.
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