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Once was written down a form |
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On a dark day it was torn |
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It was lost and never found |
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And there were rumours of cure |
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A magic crown could make hearts pure |
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But it was lost and never found |
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Shadows are falling |
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Falling on and on |
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Shadows are falling |
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Shadows hide the crown |
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Long forgotten tales have told |
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A crown changing stone to gold |
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It was lost and never found |
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Wise men said "Hate" stands for stone |
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So the meaning had been known |
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But it was lost and never found |
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Shadows are falling |
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Falling on and on |
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Shadows are falling |
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Shadows hide the crown |
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I wanna know what makes the world to go |
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Shadows are falling |
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Falling on and on |
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Shadows are falling |
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Shadows hide the crown |
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And the days will come and go |
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And the time will come to show |
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But it is lost and never found |
