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Captured within a shroud of autumn |
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All is silent as I depart the earth |
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Only the sound of a storm so far |
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Drawing nearer to catch my soul |
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My life is ended, another has begun |
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Descent forever to serve the dark |
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Aurora Borealis shining bright |
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Horned master I am thy spawn |
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Flutes of the past play tunes of sadness |
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Horned shape granted me wings |
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To fly towards the northern sky |
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To reach silence and peace |
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Garden of ice, trees of sorrow |
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Behind the gates is my tomorrow |
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Garden of ice, trees of sorrow |
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My spirit is free to worlds beyond |
