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The moon it burns - deeply in my eyes |
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As I peacefully lay - anxious to die |
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With every breath - |
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I feel myself grow weak |
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The words escape me - when |
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I try to speak |
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Unseen eyes watch me - the silence is alive |
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Unquestioned faith - |
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I near the end |
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Old forbidden sights - the spirits descend |
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Wait, don't look around - not into this room |
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You know too well - you're not welcome in this tomb |
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Starless nights and burning signs |
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Leads me by the hand |
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Oh - dormant usurper |
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Grant me thy flaming land |
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I close my eyes - in the tower of baal |
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Knowing that |
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I soon - shall leave you all |
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To rise again - as the long lost son |
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Soon all will be new - under the sun |
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Bound for death |
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I sail the sea of pain |
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The walls they bleed and the shadows change |
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As one thousand needles pierce my soul |
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I lose touch with this world |
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And start to float |
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I'm leaving, |
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I'm falling - |
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I see you oh great master |
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Lord, catch my fall - and let me be yours for ever after |
