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Is it always dark or am I just blind to light? |
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Is it always cold or has my circulation stalled? |
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My eyes are mere the eyes of a man |
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My soul is cursed, my kind I've damned |
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My chains are mere the chains of a mind |
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My world subconscious expulsion of light |
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I barely hear the silent wings |
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Sometimes even darkness dims |
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I never moved still I lost where I began |
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Swift horse went by with the world on its back |
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On sailed the longships captained by time |
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I kept my share of darkness, the mere darkness of man |
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I barely hear the silent wings |
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Sometimes even darkness dims |
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Is it always dark or am I just blind to light? |
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Is it always cold or has my circulation stalled? |
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My eyes are mere the eyes of a man |
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My soul is cursed, my kind I've damned |
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My chains are mere the chains of a mind |
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My world subconscious expulsion of light |
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I barely hear the silent wings |
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Sometimes even darkness dims |