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The Winners Circle
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oldies that i just cant delete Turn me inside this mechanical ride
its you who owns no name come to
take away the pain but you know
you cannot. The battle was fought and lost.
In the losers cage things do not change,
its eternity, its infinity, its fate.
I sit here and wait for somet victors pity.
or some fire pretty, but here you
are, just a ghost, come to save. Listen
to me, faceless freer, you are helpless too.
There are things even Gods agree on,
wars even fiends have won. In my
pact and my promise i cannot break,
the chains of my past, these chains that
I hate, and ghost, neither can you.
I will meet you in the afterlife,
you who cares... you of truth
if these chains will let me die
