In Flames. A Sense Of Purpose. The Chosen Pessimist. Zeneszám

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Tell me which side i'm on
Approaching constant failure
Who is friend of foe?
Between love and hate
Which path to follow?
How can I keep Balance in this race?
Come faith, i'm dying... ...slowly
In many ways i'm the burden
That divides us from the light
In many ways you're the halo
That keeps my spirit alive
Temptation
Play the good or evil part
With me, you evoke the dark
Erase the free will watch me heal
Amused by the trials and. Tribulations
If i survive I fly from here
But as the chosen pessimist
I carve my name in stone