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Knowledge seeker |
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Life is a breath |
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Drink in its beaker |
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Soon will come death |
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And between columns |
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Requiem will be solemn |
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We are the worns |
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Who gnaw your bones |
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And your soul transform |
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Angels calling in my dream |
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In my eternal dream |
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Beyond the sea |
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Grey melancholy |
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Who knows its trip? |
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Where will go the ship? |
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In the end of the way |
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Is there some hope? |
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Why have I to pray? |
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Where is life's rope? |
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Caronte will sail |
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Will not stop his gale |
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Nothing I am |
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Dus, you will be |
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Forever damned |
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Devils screaming in my dream |
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This is thir blaspheme |
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Beyond the sea |
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Grey melancholy |
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Who knows its trip? |
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Where will go the ship? |
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Who wants to know the truth? |
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Since the life is a crux |
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Only you must believe in you |
