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Through a forgotten realm, |
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an endless path of sorrow. |
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A season of darkness, |
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among the shadows, |
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I walk alone, |
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in desperation I am bleeding, |
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the cold winter of my soul. |
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Painted, |
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towards, |
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the dying, |
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sun, |
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this land, |
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of eternal, |
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desolation, |
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abandoned by ancient wisdoms, |
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once a glorious, |
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entity, |
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now embraced, |
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by silence, |
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I feel, |
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so, |
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cold. |
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My hope is fading away, |
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emptiness covering, |
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my body. |
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Here I lay gazing the weeping moon, |
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in the darkest skies, |
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so alone, |
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alone. |
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If only I could, |
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feel her embrace, |
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before I enter, |
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the world, |
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beyond, |
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sinking into eternal, |
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sleep, |
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oh my bleeding, |
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soul. |
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Sinking, |
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into, |
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the, |
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obscure, |
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away, |
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from a, |
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tragic, |
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existence, |
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hear my, |
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cry, |
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as I, |
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die. |