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Awaken the crystal bells of sorrow |
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caught ourselves pretending our frustrations |
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were gone |
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once again, instead of facing the day |
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we ran away; closed our eyes |
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to keep leaning on feelings we had |
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we were close |
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misty memories of a past come by |
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and I'll write my pray |
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on your face of hidden secrets |
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never shared, freezing soul |
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Dreams last forever |
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To the empress of the dark |
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lay down on eternity |
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your music in the air |
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great delight in the symphony |
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our dance will never end |
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The Queen of the night |
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the master of wisdom |
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pretending desires |
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with the grace of thunder |
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The Queen of the night |
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the feast of illusion |
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pretending desires |
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with the grace of thunder |
