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Raise the fire A message from God Speaking to you from the land of the dead Candor destroys the silence A void you never see Your own paranoia Dealing with the choices Dealing with the voices Manifest hallucination Strapped to the chair Clawing for air Never realizing that nothing is there Pull The hate inside of me, claw I know they're after me Hold Confusion's all I feel Die The lucid dreams made real Pull inside this darkened well Claw your own personal hell Hold the hell within us all Inside the dark all senses dulled You can't fight back against the pull Pull, hold, claw