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Fantasy, is just a word to fall in love. |
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Agony is what today affects our soul. |
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There's no White Warrior on our side, there are no chances to survive |
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We have just opened the Last Gate. |
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Not a Knight but just an evil disciple. |
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Not so White but Black as much as Belzebu. |
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Run because it's coming Belzebu |
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He made a pact for vanity, searching the glory just for him, |
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this what is hidden in the Gate. So... |
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I scream for more, to change this day, |
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but now my time has come and gone, |
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and we can't win the game. |
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I scream for more, to stop this fall, |
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but now the evil seats so close and we can't free our soul, |
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so I scream alone. |
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We have fought in a battle with nothing to win, |
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and White Warrior, our Symbol, was only a dream. |
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Now the path that we are walking might lead to nowhere, |
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Only time can tell. |
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Fantasy, is just a word to fall in love. |
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Agony is what today affects our soul. |
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Now we will sing so loud this song, but we don't know what we look for, |
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Making a step beyond the Gate. So... |
