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The grave of our youth is up ahead |
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And life has become a burden |
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We move in circles of suppressed despair |
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Waiting for the sun |
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And turning stones to find evidence |
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But it hides in the recesses of our hearts |
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A written decree of our loss |
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And we carried no faith in the cross |
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And the cold years are coming |
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For the victims of a longing |
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Out through the doors of starvation |
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And into the rains of damnation |
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Where the bitter winds are singing |
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For the victims of a longing |
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We carried along through squalor |
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With an inborn need to dominate and possess |
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It gives birth to an anger inside |
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And we can't control this |
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The blood of departure in our tracks |
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Dripping from our emptying vessels |
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Your hand reached out to hold mine |
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But you're grasping melting ice |
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Asleep in the rain |
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A child once again |
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And the ghost in my head |
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Has forgiven me |
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Lifted his curse upon me |
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