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A stage: |
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(By the window, darkest night) |
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Imagine what it would be like...! |
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No fulfillment, nor hope inside, |
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could I endure this sadest fate |
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if loneliness was all...? |
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(Scene cut) |
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"Will I ever find the one |
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I've waiting for a thousand years? |
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But the answer to this question lies |
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within the confines of your (hopes and) fears. |
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Heal me, feel me, reveal and seal me! |
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Shed a light upon my lonely soul!" |
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But there is no-one (no other being) |
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On the outside to make you whole... |
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(Scene cut) |
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"Twelve faces shape the unholy circle, |
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one mask for every opportunity. |
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Yet this sphere must remain incomplete... |
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- (as) in its centre the thirteenth mask is me." |
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If love was something I could feel, |
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at least some kind of cheerfulness... |
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- but i feel nothing, drowned in pain, |
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half-frozen in my emptiness. |
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Beyond this veneer of friendliness |
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lies my true face that no-one knows. |
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This mask's a lie, so obvious and sad, |
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my heart is empty and all is cold. |
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The same stage: |
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(On the staircase, some other night) |
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Imagine, what it would be like, |
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if love was really all...! |
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Then I'd truly be alone |
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without a resting place or a final home, |
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if love was really all... |
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"Confide a secret to me, |
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and I'll keep it to myself! |
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I'm like a temple built of sadness, |
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trustworthy like a grave..." |
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(Scene cut) |