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Avalon (ASOT 819)

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You come crashing down on me
Pull your strings conspire
You try, to twist me into form
You think you know it all
Coming fast to conclusion
You're always right I'm always wrong

Hate, fire, burns, sick, dying
I can't escape this pain of venom in my veins

I was harassed and pushed around
A victim of you power
For your games I paid the price
Now you've turned to regret, but there is not forgiveness
I will rise as you will fall

Hate, fire, burns, sick, dying
I can't escape this pain of venom in my veins