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A force from deep within |
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Keeps him awake all night |
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As long as he's alive |
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He will carry on |
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Remembering the autumn days |
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The ash trees and their fallen leaves |
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He is ready to defeat |
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Yearning he stares at the darkened sky |
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Always pushed by her call |
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Help me, help me |
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Come shelter me, my dear |
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I am nothing but a lonely soul |
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Lift me, lift me |
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Come fly away with me |
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To a place we're all longing for |
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A hell made from gods |
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Rages aroung him |
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It tries to keep him far |
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But he wants to defy |
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Everyone who dares |
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To stand in his way |
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Heading for a place where gods die |
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Where everything will come to an end |
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Helpless she stares at the darkened sky |
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And hopes for her saviour to come |
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Help me, help me |
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Come shelter me, my dear |
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I am nothing but a lonely soul |
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Lift me, lift me |
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Come fly away with me |
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To a place we're all longing for |