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Life gains intensified pain |
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To ascend within me once again |
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Woe strikes through radiant light |
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A quietus has conquered thy eyes, the sequel of life |
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Arising grievance, rage through the eyes |
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Of our existence, a thousand times |
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The strife drawn hither as a daydream ascendancy |
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In life we wither like laurel leaves in winter winds |
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Lurk far between, a pale destiny drawn from the past |
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Enclasp my wrath in the prophecy of thine |
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Perchance to dream |
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Day of ire prithee, behold the haven of life |
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Perchance to dream |
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Day of ire prithee, may daylight draw thy veils aside[Incomprehensible] |
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Summon the winter wind in which |
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I walkEnter the morning glades of a fallen death wish |
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Summon the starlight gloss in which thou rage |
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Enter the mourning shades, call in vain for thee again |
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Perchance to dream |
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You're my dancing queen, behold the haven of life |
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Perchance to dream |
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Day of ire prithee, may daylight draw thy veils aside |
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A strike of angina |
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Enthralled by the night and the shades at thy side |
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A star of riddance, rage through the sky |
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Grant me thy visions, bequeath me life |
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Through times of yearning on a path of indignity |
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No longer burning at last this life's circuit |
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I leave |
