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Deviation

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Cool minds to cut throats
Sick of being beaten and worn
Breath stays still
Yet visible in the storm

I was a plaything who grew wings
But now I'm coming home

To end the show

Boom!
Here comes the fight
Bring it Bring it
Come waste your aggression on me
The angel I'm not
Will beat you back to mediocrity
I'm sick of seeing blue and red
But soon you'll be seeing them too

And they won't be thinking of you

This is what revenge tastes of
All the things that I'm not
This is what revenge tastes of
Sweat, iron and blood

Boom!
Here comes the fight
Bring it Bring it
Come waste your aggression on me
The angel I'm not
Will beat you back to mediocrity
I'm sick of seeing blue and red
But soon you'll be seeing them too

I'll sign my name
In crude words
I'll write my future
With yours

And now I'm looking down
On everyone who tried to stop me

I was a plaything who grew wings
But now I'm coming home

To end the show

Boom!
Here comes the fight
Bring it Bring it
Come waste your aggression on me
The angel I'm not
Will beat you back to mediocrity
I'm sick of seeing blue and red
But soon you'll be seeing them too
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