Passion that shouts and red with anger I lost myself Through alleys of mysteries I went up and down like a demented train
Don't take it personal I choose my own fate I follow love I follow hate.
Searching for something that makes makes hearts move I found myself. But my best possession walked into the shade and threatened to drift away.
Don't take it personal I choose my own fate I follow love I follow hate.
Full of myself I left you behind as if I could, possessed by Quixote's dream went to fight dragons in the land of concrete.
Don't take it personal I choose my own fate I follow love I follow hate.
Rolling in pain discovered what hurts and tasted hell infatuated by madness I danced in flames and drunk in the depth of love.
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