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Mournful shadows rise, |
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Dusk spreads her wings |
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- the tomb world longs for me |
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I kiss the withered rose |
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I still hold the flame that dies |
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I drink the wine of bitterness |
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For the last nocturnal caress |
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Night falls again - I feel the pouring rain |
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Melancholy - soon I will leave this void |
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Called life |
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Solitude - as I fell the blade of my knife |
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Death - I adore thy precious art |
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I open my veins |
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A last tear freezes my skin |
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The dark surrounds me within |
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A veil to oblivion |
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I entrust my spirit into death's |
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Merciless arms |
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And another void awaits me |
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Utopia is lost |
