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(Overture) |
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A veil of darkness rest upon my shoulder |
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I reign and serve and obedient beholder |
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Cause the shadows are my hearts domain |
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and where I wander |
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I have returned to the land of decase |
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To walk the stony trial across the spectral fields |
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And in wildrness of haunting pains |
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Is where I slumber |
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From the highest mountaim winds uplift me high |
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Into the magic fountain the force within the light |
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I covet every vision when I'm allowed to die |
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Leave this earthly mission |
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and enter fullmoon eye |
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A true believer that death deliver |
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A life deceiver in misanthrophy |
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When life is the cross I have to bear |
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A phantom soul is calling |
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Enclosed within stone prison walls |
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Deep in the heart of despair |
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Sentenced to walk among the living |
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In the face of the enemy |
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As I drown in tormenting oppression |
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Like a lonely candle burning |
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I blaze as the darkness emerging |
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And I yield for the art to bleed |
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When the moon is drained by all its light |
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And the stars they shine like serpent eyes |
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I'm feeling deaths desire for me |
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Baptised in esteem or arrogance |
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Raping all virtue and sweet romance |
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Bewitched by sins and lust |
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Emancipate the deceiving earth |
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Praise the sign in the sky for no new rebirth |
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Under burdens of life's holocaust |
