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So can you tell me how you feel inside, the beat of that child Or is it more dead than alive, fashioned in a sinful style I don't care - No! Not at all - No! I care of nothing So can you persuade me I will for the dying... No star for the blackened youth Hey! The empyrean x-ray Yeah, distorted on hells fuse The empyrean x-ray No mirror for the blinded youth, or that fucked up truth No hearts for the willing to live, from more than this world can give I don't care - No! Not at all - No! I care of nothing So can you persuade me I will for the dying... No star for the blackened youth Hey! The empyrean x-ray Yeah, distorted on hells fuse The empyrean x-ray A design for the broken A fistful of darkness for life Burnt out, sick and frozen Can you feel the hatred... No star for the blackened youth Hey! The empyrean x-ray Yeah, distorted on hells fuse The empyrean x-ray |