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Dreams that once found their destiny |
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Soar above carried by sorrow |
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The passage |
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I once Followed bstructed by barriers |
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Used up all the knowledge forgotten dreams turn to illusion |
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Now that you are awake |
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Now that you are awake - dreams that once found their destiny |
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Now that you are awake - wake up and tell me what you see |
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I witness the eminent past nearing |
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In the woods of darkness, in the valley of dismay |
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The lifeless guise of disembodied souls |
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Seeking, begging, bound towards the same trail |
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Forgotten dreams turn to illusion - now that you are awake |
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Forgotten dreams turn to illusion - now that you are awake |
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Like a Spider weaving ist web to capture prey |
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Or a scorpion swinging his sting to slay |
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Now that you are awake - dreams that once found their destiny |
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Now that you are awake - |
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Wake up and tell me what you see |
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Blod flowing life-filling trough your head |
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Can gently turn into a toxin of demise |
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The past is here and craves for homage |
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Darkness gorges the bellows for serenity |