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And I saw my death |
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And I killed with passion |
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I was out of breath |
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And filled with aggression |
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A silent cry echoing in my mind |
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And a handful of sand that in the deep of my heart dwell |
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There are visions engraved in the maze of my brain |
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And a sempiternal restlessness leads my existence |
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Into the darkest labyrinth of life |
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An unbearable pain restricts me from touching the stars |
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I lick the waters that fall from heaven |
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Even so I dry |
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I have seen my doom and |
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I travelled through horrors there's an awesome vortex that in the deep of my heart whirls |
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Though tears fall from heaven |
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It won't soak my soul |
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I would rather dry forever |
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Than to be empoisoned by god |
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I've been searching for the treasures |
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Hidden in the tangled labyrinth |
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Of my innermost and supreme being |
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Sometimes |
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I fell upon the earth |
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Yet I rise and with the strength |
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I sweep Into the darkest labyrinth of life |
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An unbearable pain restricts me from touching the stars |
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I lick the waters that fall from heaven |
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Even so I dry |
