Fire Of My World
Fire Of My World lyrics by VASPoohER. I don't know how long did it take to grow I don't know how long did it take to grow This secret hate This bitter fate...
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Fire Of My World
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I don't know how long did it take to grow
I don't know how long did it take to grow
This secret hate
This bitter fate
This nonsense phobia
Leads to a horrible mania
Can i stand in this deep earth and rule the faith
People want to gain this power of pain
Can i stand in this deep earth and rule the faith
The power that overcast from my future to my past
This secret hate
This bitter fate
This nonsense phobia
Leads to a horrible mania
I rule beneath the graves
But can't imagine to face
This cruel craze
In this brutal place
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