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Beyond these forgotten shores of baleful unrelenting torture. |
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The sky has shattered, pouring its tears into oblivion |
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And wishing away its unending paradox, as it crumbles into exile, piece by piece. |
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Plunged into darkness by the undertow of the Maelstrom. |
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Slowly, piece by piece, forever forgotten. |
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Take me away from here. I will slip away, watch me disappear. |
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The Maelstrom consumes me. An eternity frozen in time. |
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Pulled beneath the deepest depths where I was always meant to be, forever lost. |
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I've found my home. |
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Far from the grips of time with the faces of desertion wandering the depths of expulsion |
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With the faces of desertion, far from the grips of time, I have found my home. |
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I've found my home, where no light can reach |
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And the only sounds are those soft whispers that no one else can hear. |
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Comforting me. |
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I'll smile my way away to my darkest days. |
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Beyond these forgotten shores of endless sadness and torturous sorrow. |
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The sky has shattered, crying into constant uncertainty |
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And wishing away its perpetual torment, as it crumbles into exile, piece by piece. |
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Plunged into darkness by the undertow of the Maelstrom. |
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Forgotten piece by piece, forever and ever. |
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Take me away from here. watch me slip away, I will disappear. |
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The Maelstrom consumes me. An eternity frozen in time. |
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I've found my home, beneath the depths. |
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I've found my home, where I can dream these days away. |
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It was perfect from the first day, we stood and watched as the ocean opened up |
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And swallowed the sun. Swallowed the sun. |
