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The snow was gently falling |
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A white mist filled the air |
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I hear the cold wind calling |
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Something's waiting there |
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I stand alone in silence upon the mountain high |
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I'm waiting for the spirits |
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Eyes upon the sky |
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They whisper in my visions |
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They haunt me in my dreams |
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They've shown me worlds that shimmer and peaceful fields of green |
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Try to find you sky |
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Your world within yourself |
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In death I've found the answer |
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In death I've found the answer |
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In death I live again |
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Fear not the reaper's blade |
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It does not mean the end |
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It never really ends |
