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"a seed bursted pulsating, and the fire released soars home
I step over my limits, release myself from control
the asphalt seizes my feet, ahh the pain I feel cuts to destroy me
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Breakout... set me free yeah!
now is the time for freedom
Breakout... Who is the trickster?
since when did I lose my fangs?
liberate... ah...
break this image of me, into a million tiny pieces of powder
a scrap of paper that's heading for hell in my one hand, God slay me...
ah... sink into my voice...
there's nothing I'm afraid of...
with nothing to lose, it's alright if I end this with my hand
Breakout... set me free yeah!
for our ideals
Breakout... Who is the trickster?
I shout, guide this hand!
even if the hoped-for world is sullied, I don't give a damn"
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