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Paroles: Story Of The Year. The Black Swan. The Virus.


OHHH YAHHH!!!

OHH!

YEAH! I am the hammer, you are the nail
you are the weakend, comparison will fail
Cause its delusion and the fire and thoughts and breaths,burns,
And the truth will rise and break down.

Questions of the living end
Questions burning it all, My...
Questions of the living end
In my eyes your only one

YEAH!

You are the cancer, your on the line
You spot the dare wrong, the Caridiacts of nine
When the fear is rejected, Educated
Then race its way, it breaks down

Questions of the living end
questions burning it all, My...
Questions of the living end
In my eyes your only one

YEAH!
YEAH! There will be one

YEAH! Bowing to your hands I leave my spirit
Bowing to your hands I leave this scarred, battered self
in place, cause now the truth will break.... Down

Questions of the living end
Questions burning it all, My...
Questions of the living end
In my eyes there will be one
Questions of the living end
Questions burning it all, My...
Questions of the living end
In my eyes there will be one

OHH YEAH!!
In my eyes theres only one
In my eyes there will be one
THE ONLY ONE!!