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A morning full of death. |
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Beauty trapped in miserable emtiness. |
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Offer me life. |
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Offer me love. |
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Don't ask me where the sunshine's gone. |
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Offer me life. |
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Offer me love. |
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Offer me the moon. |
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All my figthing in this shadow land is in vain. |
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Searching the inner clarity - |
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Reality of my existance. |
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Feeling empty. |
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Endless the way. |
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Endless the search and the distortion of the present. |
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Shadow land a place of silence love? |
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Happyness? |
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Emptiness! |
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Lonelyness! |
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Alone is the death! |
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Nigth the beauty of silence a different consciousness to complexe for reality. |
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Misunderstood feelings in the circle of life. |
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But the moon is still |
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There! |