Price of Freedom - Written with Pranay

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Surrounded, By the Crimson, Fades in your mind,
thought of blood red on the ground

Imagine, Sorrow around, Lead in his head
fallen down,low, done, a broken one

Daylight, Fades into dark, Unsuspecting move
Victim of Murder, He's taken down

Freedom, A distant thought, A sacrifice
made for the low and the deprived
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Lost, Lost Sanity
Lost, Lost Humanity
Lost, Lost Justice
Lost, Lost Reality
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Pain and torture now, the punishment
The end of it, see freedom victorious

The war ends, battles won, (and) mortals lost
A price paid to buy back our freedom

The old man, stayed awake, screams in joy
His thoughts and wishes all true and done

Surrounded by the crimson, New day has come,
So whats the Price of Our Freedom?
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Why? Does freedom have a price?
We fight, until the end of time

Why? Does freedom have a price?
We Die, (When) We try to pay the price