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evil roams the land of my dreams onslaught is the onset of coma ancients chase the crystals of black magic is the secret |
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I keep searching in the land of my dreams gazing in the eyes of my dying conciousness |
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I have to grasp the last stone failing means |
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I will never awake slowly |
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I drown in my sleep hoping my brain will awake my last crystal will fall in their hands leaving me to die alone in my sleep ride! |
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I hear hooves pounding |
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I see his mask, it's black ! |
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I try escaping but |
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I can't move |
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I'm doomed sword ! flesh ! blood ! kill ! die ! sun will rise for you again now ... |