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Bleeding from the inside |
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as I reach my way |
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I bury all my dreams |
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so deep |
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life was the evanescent dream |
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hardly I realize |
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I have lost |
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the game |
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this game unwanted |
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this game of life |
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hardly I realize |
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as man I am lost |
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Slowly ruin will cover |
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fastly man shall forget all this |
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Standing in front |
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of the misery |
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of my own dreams |
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graveyard essence |
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now has taken the lead |
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as man I am lost |
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in nothingness drown |
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As man I am lost |
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hope abandoned me |
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I surrender |
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in the days of sombre |
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dreams fall as whips |
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on my skin |
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as the sea of december |
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I surrender |
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in the days of sombre |
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I hoped, I hoped |
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but hope abandoned me |
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as man I am lost |
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hope is an empty word |
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all faith is lost |
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I wait for my time |
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I surrender |
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in the days of sombre |
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I am lost |
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cold as the sea of december |
