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On my own. |
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The ghost of a stone. |
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Time is passing by. |
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Still untrodden my land lies. |
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"We got to move ahead." |
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This is what they said. |
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What they always told. |
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No secret left unfold. |
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On and on, still no wind blows. |
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No wind blows tonight. |
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I move on. |
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As I want to stay deep inside. |
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Dangers in my head are rising. |
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From a darker land. |
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Denying what has been before. |
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Forever dangers rising high. |
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In my head. |
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Dangers in my head are rising, |
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Trying to amend the lies I'm in. |
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What has been before. |
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Forever dangers in my head are rising high. |
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Clouds roll by. |
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The black of night |
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Veils my certainty |
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Of what is left to see. |
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It begins in delight |
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But it might end in wisdom. |
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Clouds move aside. |
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This storm will raise a kingdom. |
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Agony |
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Inhaled by black tornadoes. |
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There's something left for me. |
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Dangers in my head are rising. |
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From a darker land. |
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Denying what has been before. |
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Forever dangers rising high. |
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In my head. |
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Dangers in my head are rising, |
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Trying to amend the lies I'm in. |
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What has been before. |
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Forever dangers in my head are rising high. |
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Dangers in my head are rising. |
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From a darker land. |
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Denying what has been before. |
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Forever dangers rising high. |
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In my head. |
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Dangers in my head are rising, |
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Trying to amend the lies I'm in. |
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What has been before. |
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Forever dangers in my head are rising high. |
