Dreamer — Before The Dawn

I gave my speech I took my stand Draw my marks in to the sand And waited for the tide to wash away my faults With violence I purify With rusty nails I crucify The other one behind the broken mirror on the wall

I take a step towards death, Each time little dreamer dies inside

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The purgatory burns inside I perish at the stake for crimes Of other one behind the broken mirror on the wall

Disgrace me and break me Burn my wings and re-arrange me Still bleeding and feeding With blood the angels of decay