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Cold, my heart |
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Raped by the descendants of light |
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Embittered my soul |
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Drowned in a flood of desperate views |
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It feels like |
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I have walked this earth |
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For a thounsand years, |
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My breath so heavy, |
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My tears in vain |
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Hypnos embraces mes |
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The dead caress my sleep once more |
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I gaze at one single shining star, |
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That shows me the way |
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To a distant crypt, to my grave |
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I am yearning for |
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When thousand crypts awake, |
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You can hear them calling for me |
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When thounsand souls are lost |
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The winds whisper a tragedy |
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Of one single soul, |
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That reached infinity |
