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Standstill at your tomb, |
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As silence eats your lungs. |
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New life grows into me, |
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Condeming what your love never did. |
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Confessions of dim sounds, |
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Will come surrounding. |
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You and your blank lights through black. |
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Dead dawns. |
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Rivers of true passion will flow in our eyes now. |
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Lines of scarlet blood won't control my intentions on this day. |
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But there's no light aligned, |
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To show the heaven. |
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There's no turning back. |
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Burnt lips yell at what you only need. |
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God's last death. |
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And rise again to embrace the life that flows. |
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There's no way for you. |
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Time collapsed in your arms. |
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Before you took this tight will - hanged on my neck. |
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Reason flows in your fearless wounds. |
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Ten years passed by as we spelt words of disbelief. |
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Gone. |
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Wait here they'll come, |
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Seeking all the pride you've left. |
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Time erased what I can't forget. |
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Demon's love faded through your veins. |
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Stars are god's trophy. |
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Could I ever see his great design? |
