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Thou art a flower, growing into his soul |
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You light his silent path of night... |
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Thy winds they blow for his love and shadows... |
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He's praising the beauty of thee... in a far away land |
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Thou art The Amaranth! |
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[Remberering failed love:] |
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Meeting... Connecting... |
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Wishing... Hoping |
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Embracing... Kissing... |
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Loving... Promising forever |
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Spending... Fading... |
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Crying... Despising |
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Bleeding... Screaming... |
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Suffering... Hating for love! |
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Never I knew a heart could be so true... |
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I dream to fly together forever with you! |
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Our crimson souls would surrender their pain... |
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Our tears would wash away the stains |
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It's so cold here... without you! |
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Within her, the essence of Night... |
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Within her, beloved Venus shines! |
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[Voice of Venus:] |
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Fading away, the last sunray... Fading away, the last sunray... |
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Autumn hath come to thy heart, Autumn hath come to my heart |
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But maybe the rain brings her to you... but maybe the rain brings her to me... |
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So true and so dark, her beautiful soul forlorn. So true and so dark, my flower! |
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She is The Amaranth! |
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Will she rise in me? |
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Will I rise in her? |
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[Voice of Venus:] |
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Will she rise in him? |
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Will he rise in her? |
