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Black waves like thunderous towers in over me fall |
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Dark pools open to swallow all |
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Greedy claws of decadence grasp at every limb |
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A mirror of marred, grinning faces |
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In the eye of this storm of staring eyes |
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I stand Lightning rips both sky and land |
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Demonic choirs of disharmony |
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Screaming their false lamentation |
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And I know |
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I cannot escape |
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This darkness that's trying to fill me |
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For even though |
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I close my eyes |
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I see fire, |
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I hear thunder roll |
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I see them carry off the fallen |
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The mirror cracks, the horizon's falling |
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When from afar a clear voice is calling |
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At the stroke of the harp |
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A road of light opens before me |
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Down a golden stream with flames in her hands |
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With a song she crushes my wanhope |
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And she dances, dances |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you guide me through the darkness |
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Won't you blind my eyes that |
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I can't see the edge |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you dance for me |
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At the stroke of the harp |
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A road of light opens before me |
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Down a golden stream with flames in her hands |
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With a song she crushes my wanhope |
|
And she dances, dances |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you guide me through the darkness |
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Won't you blind my eyes that |
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I can't see the edge |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you dance for me |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you guide me through the darkness |
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Won't you blind my eyes that |
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I can't see the edge |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you dance for me |
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Dancer, you're but a fantasy |
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Temporary existance |
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And I wonder if ever again |
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I can gather my powers to cal you |
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Or only wrap myself in darkness |
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And fly away, fly away |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you guide me through the darkness |
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Won't you blind my eyes that |
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I can't see the edge |
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Dancer in the light |
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Won't you dance for me |
