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Music: T. |
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Gustafsson, |
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R. Olson Lyrics: |
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R. Olson A part creation should always be gone |
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The part where the dead ever dwells |
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Hidden between the dream and the nightmare |
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Not meant to be brought forth to life |
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But reopened portals has appeared for a night |
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In reach for all those who seeks |
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The mystery behind the scenery of time |
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The visually dead but not gone |
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Through many midnight |
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Searching the only key |
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The missing part in history |
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The dark grey epoch |
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A session for darkness to cross over skies |
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Of aeons still closed towards life |
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Using the midnight passage to link |
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The coming and gone into now |
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Clearest vibrations are felt in the air |
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The contact with a circle of ages |
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Seen are the shadows, the whispers are heard |
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A monotone pattern of words |
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Slowly stalking into the night |
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In a dark grey mist of an epoch |
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Known to some, denied by many |
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But not found in thousands of nights |
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The lost chapter in history has been reached |
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The pages are turned forth |
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But time shall close it once again |
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The secrets be concealed |
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Through many midnight |
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Searching the only key |
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The missing part in history |
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The dark grey epoch |
