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To cut the strings, to end their lives |
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No mercy, pity, no false disguise |
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Morte, Amore, Death and Love |
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Behold their pain from high above |
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Pale moonskies |
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Witnesses of my inner pit of commotion |
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Chaos rise! |
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To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion |
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Loose like never before the break point of my life is bonded by chance |
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and reasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million spikes |
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I've never - just never - he never loved as much as he loves her now |
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My only sweet hearthold - His only sense of bliss |
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The hangman - mercyfull abyss - eradicating black souls from the guildty |
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My wonder - to plunder the sad emotions of a bleeding soul - love - dead heart |
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Cursed to see her beloved dying by his own hand - by mistake |
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No mistake for the Lady in black! |
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Romance and Wrath |
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See the fire that washes away |
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the wrath of chaos |
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Torn is the romance |
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The illusion is lost again |
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She is lying on the stake |
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with no life in her eyes |
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Torn is the romance |
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The illusion is lost again |
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Kiss now the dead skin on her cheek |
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Useless is my touch my breath my heat |
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Condemned to suffer for so long |
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What did I do to deserve this thing |
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- so wrong? |
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They destroyed the heart of innocence today |
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The heart of innocence |
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Now you enter my reign so I can better feel your pain |
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It's not your time but you'll soon meet the Lady with the Scythe |
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I found myself this path through hell - now I realize! |
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The pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath! |
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Don't want all this to happen - now I understand! |
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The lady with the Scythe - may She be damned! |
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Now you're mine all mine! |
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Your pain speaks books to me so finally everything |
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I see now I dont need you anymore |
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It's not your time not yet |
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I found myself this path through hell - now I realize! |
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The pain the suffering She's stealing from my eyes - feel my wrath! |
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Don't want all this to happen - now I understand! |
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The lady with the Scythe - NO! |
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See the dusk that runs away |
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The change of seasons |
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Born is the romance |
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The illusion is here to stay |
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She is lying on the grass |
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with full life in her eyes |
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Born is the romance |
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The illusion is here to stay |
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She is living once again |
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and he will never remember - it's not their time |
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- Not yet |
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I've never - just never - he nerver loved as much as he loves her now |
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My only sweet hearthold - His only sense of bliss |
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The hangman - mercyful abyss - eradicating black souls from the guilty |
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My wonder - has plundered!! |
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Pale moonskies |
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Withnesses of my inner pit of commotion |
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Chaos rise! |
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To desecrate my last hidden sense of devotion |
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Loose like never before to break point of my life is bonded by chance |
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and seasons frail like crystal glass near to fall on a million million spikes |
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you're my slave in your grave |
