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October sun [Lead Thomas] |
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Falling calmly down the horizon |
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Everything looks cold |
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And the natural beauty surrounds this solemn province |
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But in my eyes |
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This blasphemous grace is falling apart |
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So the mist that I once could hide in |
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Am I now becoming part of |
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I disapear |
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Hide amidst the empty clouds |
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And in darkness I will remain obscure |
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Distant from this world of wickedness |
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Floating my way through infinity |
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I am flying paralyzed through the depths |
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And I wonder if I ever shall find peace again |
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[Lead Markus] |
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My tears are falling from the wasted generations |
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Creating rivers |
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Overflowed with carnal suffering |
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But from my view |
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I discover their deserted souls |
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Dissolving on their way to deliverance |
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Floating my way through infinity |
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[Lead Markus] |
