Dont follow me
As my dreams come true
There will be
Nothing left to prove
Standing alone
What is it can I do
Do you think Im happy
One these days
My strange nightmare
Will come true
As I am now still human
I will protect the ones I love
With my dying breath
I shall be your defender
As the world keeps falling down
For the one's I love
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