Iced Earth My Own Savior Alive in Athens
My only comfort is in death My only solace, my dying breath For release, I have prayed Thrown past life, not afraid Life s a bitch, life s a whore Nothing less, nothing more There is nothing she would do for me I will end this suffering chorus Existence of one man Hatred with no end My madness, my sadness I am my own savior The voices are calling Out of this life, I m falling There is one choice, that I see In raging flames, The Dark One awaits Existence of one man Hatred with no
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