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I used to be dead in the seas of evil and bad as a drowned person I used to be a slave in the chain of sins not owning even myself And the devil had surrounded me with a strong rope that tied me How many bad actions I had then made Day and night what an evil trade And my slob was shattered by the sins that cut me deep until the bones even in my blood and within the vains of mine, they flew by tones I used to be a real star In the rallycross you’d see my car Running so fast you’d never catch I’ve always been the best from far And the public there applauding me yelling my name like a king’s in war and how many tires they offered to me and how many times I changed the tire Then how many nights I’ve been in jail each night’s a floor in the evil tower I climbed each step less than a nail but the fall took me less than an hour But now aday….I need a healing a pure relief, and a solid shore One modest way…a self-redeaming the true belief, sparkling no more The true belief, sparkling no more
