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Fear his words creating worlds for now and ever a living memory |
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Holding the crown he reigns all alone one man, one will but no destiny |
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Straight through the memories of woe into the fields of buried glee here the wilting dreams below source and ending of this story |
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Fall down to your knees to adore the lie |
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Fill the power and right to reign in violence time and failure have sharpened our mind disarmed and voicless it finally has to rest in silence |
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Hear the tales of thousands and one death of revange and wreath see the veils which cover our mind silently making us blind |
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Silentium est aurum step back to where it once began silentium est aurum the adornment in our requiem |
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So die in lies... |
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He`s creeping through the dephts of living holding out until the end no remorse and no forgiving all he learned is to pretend |
