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And this silence is her life |
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Falling fast into the dark |
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November sky |
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Over voices she shall cry |
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Soundless screams are felt before the sun can rise |
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Hear her voice is strong as steel |
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Speaking long dead nams to keep the evening still |
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In her heart teast all time |
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Trapped for now in faith that death is still alive |
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To the fields and seas again |
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Without sign we wander through the haze of this dark land |
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In a dream she gently cries |
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In a tear her story moves to find the floor |
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And she speaks before she goes away "Carry on my friend, but leave me not alone" ' |
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Til the riegn of sleep again |
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Without sight we wander through the haze of this dark land |
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To the fields and seas again |
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Without sight she wanders trough the haze of this lost land |
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To the seas again ' |
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Till we find our lives agian |
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And the waves are crashing hard against the farthest shore [repeat until end] |
