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I drown in oblivion |
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In the grey ashes of my dream. |
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Never looking back. |
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I don't hear anymore the bitter words. |
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Every night the night's moaning wakes me up. |
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I hide my face in your hands. |
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Save me please from my fears. |
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I have the spell on the merciless time. |
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The pain and grief that grow within us. |
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I have the spell on the merciless time. |
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The pain and grief that grown within us. |
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I drown days with tips of my fingers |
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In the grey mist. |
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Too late for tears |
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Shed too soon bitter ocean. |
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I drown days with the dark rain of sorrow. |
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I wash off the blood, |
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If we don't live there. |
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We'll be only fog, misty days. |
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I have the spell on the merciless time. |
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The pain and grief that grow within us. |
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I have the spell on the merciless time. |
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The pain and grief that grown within us. |
