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It's warm and tender but very soon it will turn cold |
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Shadows stare down from the walls |
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Out of the mist it's coming closer now |
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It never rains, it pours on me |
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So let the saints |
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Set up the courtyard, the unpleasant cage |
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The obvious point is I'm insane |
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Was I aware whom I has slain, I fear I was |
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The faceless, the nameless, the bush set on fire |
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No one ever dared to speak, shame on me, I don't believe |
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The here and now is all we're living for |
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Joyful it seems but then suddenly |
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By one false move it's blown away |
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Joyful it seems but then suddenly |
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Their voices cease it's gone away |
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Vanished to the point of no return |
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Vanished to the point of no return |
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Witness my last breath |
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I do not regret a word I've said |
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The strong will survive |
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The weak must die |
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And out of the mist, it's coming closer now |
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Sinner and saints, the grateful slaves |
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Nature's law instead of God in heaven |
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From far beyond I can hear them sing |
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I hear angels sing songs of innocence |
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I hear the angel sing |
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Despite the facts are clear |
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It cannot be, what we can't see |
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I must admit, it sounds so sweet |
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Joyful it seems but then suddenly |
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By one false move it's blown away |
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Joyful it seems but then suddenly |
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Their voices cease it's gone away |
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Vanished to the point of no return |
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Vanished to the point of no return |
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Angels sing |
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(Can hear them sing) |
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I hear angels sing |
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I hear angels sing |
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(Can hear them sing) |
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I hear angels sing |
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I hear angels sing |
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(Can hear them sing) |
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I hear angels sing |
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I hear angels sing |
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I hear angels sing |
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Far beyond I hear them sing, it's true |
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(It's true) |
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We don't exist |
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From far beyond I hear them sing, it's true |
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(It's true) |
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We don't exist |
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Well, we all know there's no other side |
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It's good and evil |
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I know right between, there's no borderline |
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This is the punishment divine |
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Surrounded by night, I've been offered insight |
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There is none but the sin of pride |
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Am I wrong am I right? Am I losing my sight? |
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Abandoning the superior mind |
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Joyful it seems but then suddenly |
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By one false move it's blown away |
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Joyful it seems but then suddenly |
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Their voices cease it's gone away |
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Vanished to the point of no return |
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Vanished to the point of no return |
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(Right away) |
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Through the valleys gray |
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(I will be gone) |
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Through the shapeless land I walk alone |
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(I will be gone) |
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I'm left alone |
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(I will be gone) |
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Through the deepest void, a blackened paradise |
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(I will be gone) |
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I walk alone, I'm left alone |