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Texty: Heavenly. Virus. Wasted Time.

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Time is running out on my way
I already belong to the past
And getting closer to heaven
It's hard, cause my spirit is willing
But my flesh is weak
We are living in a brave new world

I am still a prisoner
Shutting away indoors
No light through the cracks, no freedom
Walking round and round
Alone with my soul
Banging my head against the walls of prison
My kingdom

Fight on to survive

Out of time my life becomes
An absolute hell on and on
I am falling down
Freedom to survive

I don't want to end it now
Run away with head held high
It's hard to wait
Lost in jail of evil
My kingdom

My entire life
Flashing before my eyes
But the sad reality
I'm still sentenced to die
Bring back all memories
Haunting me day and night
Reaching back in my destiny
Full of misery

[Chorus:]
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