You lay on bloody floor
Just blood and nothing more
Still smelling the death in the air
The ghost from yesterday
Won't let you of this pain
Still smelling the death in your stare
You're gambling with life
You'll loose every time
When you're gambling with life
That thin line crossed last time
You relieved the ghost from other time
That thin line crossed last time
And now the creatures running wild
Your brothers on altar of death
The blade is painted with red
And nobody hears your call
You fight with your broken mind
Maybe you should do it another time
Just remember that you might fall

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