And Then They Run

Raised Fist

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    There is a story that I want to tell
    A little story from the inside of hell
    There wasn't anything that she could do
    She was trapped to the shit like glue
    Infuriated by the problems at his work
    The fucking jerk went berserk and let his anger
    Run the way up her back, a disgusting attack
    And then everything went black

    Shut your mouth and feel the pain
    You're a prisoner at your own domain
    Where no one can hear you complain
    You're locked away in chains and emotions
    Doesn't help you
    Shut your mouth and feel the pain
    You're a prisoner at your own domain
    Where no one can hear you complain
    You're locked away in chains and emotions
    Doesn't help you now

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    When he promises it won't be the same
    It takes a couple of days then you feel
    Ashamed again, but the worst part of the
    Game is to be afraid all the time, in good or bad
    And I feel so sad when he treats you like a punching bag
    And your so called friends pretend like they can't see it
    They defend the bastard until the end
    And when it hurts me I can only imagine how it hurts you

    And you can't feel free, like me, and you can't run
    And people act like they don't see this and then
    They run away from what they can't handle
    But no one thinks about how you handle this

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    Composition: Alexander Hagman, Marco Eronen, and Fjällhammer

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