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In a time, in a place long abandonned by the Masters
You've done it and sinned against me
You've done it and sinned against me again
Pretending you're not bound by the rule of the Illusion
You came and stole my life
You'll bear the mark of the Usurper - Until you die
You came and stole my life
You bear the mark of the Usurper
And now you run from it - You try to run from it

That's your decision, that's your mistake
And when the time comes for redemption
Expect to see Him coming
Expect to see Him coming for you
Claiming your life, avenging the lost one

You came and stole my life
You'll bear the mark of the Usurper - Until you die
You came and stole my life
You bear the mark of the Usurper
You cannot run from it!

Down by the river stealthy movements
Seem to gracefully induce a dance and harvest an even ground
Slowly revealing the reason why you must be punished
And taken away from all existence

"Why" is the word painted on your lips
Innocence faked is a form of art
You've crossed the divine line
And vanity is your crime

You came and stole my life
You'll bear the mark of the Usurper - Until you die
You came and stole my life
You bear the mark of the Usurper
And now you run from Him! (and now you run)
In a time, in a place long abandonned by the Masters   You've done it and sinned against me   You've done it and sinned against me again   Pretending you're not bound by the rule of the Illusion   You came and stole my life   You'll bear the mark of the Usurper - Until you die   You came and stole my life   You bear the mark of the Usurper   And now you run from it - You try to run from it      That's your decision, that's your mistake   And when the time comes for redemption   Expect to see Him coming   Expect to see Him coming for you   Claiming your life, avenging the lost one      You came and stole my life   You'll bear the mark of the Usurper - Until you die   You came and stole my life   You bear the mark of the Usurper   You cannot run from it!      Down by the river stealthy movements   Seem to gracefully induce a dance and harvest an even ground   Slowly revealing the reason why you must be punished   And taken away from all existence      "Why" is the word painted on your lips   Innocence faked is a form of art   You've crossed the divine line   And vanity is your crime      You came and stole my life   You'll bear the mark of the Usurper - Until you die   You came and stole my life   You bear the mark of the Usurper   And now you run from Him! (and now you run)