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Silent Cries Divide the Nights |
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Now we gotta find out |
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That summer's evening's gone |
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We lived a daydream |
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Embracing home |
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Now we gotta wake up |
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Do we really think the world to be a |
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Creative oversight |
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Do we really think of senseless power |
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Odd forces will reveal - expose |
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The true essence of things |
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The reason of all |
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That has come to existence |
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No more silent cries will be able |
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To divide all our lonely inner nights |
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Fragrances of truth will call for us |
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Will we ever find out, what means: To be |
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Will we spread it out, the day we see |
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While we're exploring thousand mighty miles |
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In the lost, new-born |
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Only true kingdom |
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The Vision - Burning |
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The counterfeit master of the world |
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Will call for his empire |
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He's the demon of illusion, sorrow |
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Darkness, mourning, and appearance |
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Forests will explode and on red wings |
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Spirits will ascend into the sky |
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Cities will catch fire and they'll carbonize |
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Silent, hot and dry |
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These corroding flames, they will seize |
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Surround us too |
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You is the victim - the dormant peace |
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We will burn |
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The air will be afraid of our mortal frame |
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Ethereal we are, the air we breathe |
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The storm that's stirring up all fire |
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I see, our life and limb will still |
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Not come to harm at the moment |
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That's the reason why we still think |
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Of everything to be alright |
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But our hidden souls already dwell |
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In seas of flames, red hot solution |
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How will we stand the fire tomorrow |
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Force Majeure |
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(instrumental) |
