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Behold me now, |
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I'm lost somehow |
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Summoned up in sorrow from a world beyond |
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Never let go my crimson rapture... |
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Can you touch my soul? |
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I see you in every shade, |
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In every moment i breathe |
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You came as the silent wanderer, travelling to distant shores |
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I am the life that learned to die |
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I have no choice, |
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I've lost my voice |
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I am the tear who broke with fear |
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I won't return, to death |
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I turn If humans were like swans, |
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I could bear this burden with ease... |
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Never to witness this heartless disease, |
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As the wounds of time neglect me |
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Walking the earth as the solitary reaper... |
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Dressed in the lost voices of time |
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I bathe in quiet waters of tearful shades, (And) |
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I suffer in every corner of your sanctuary |
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Embrace me now, for |
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I will die |
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The pain I feel inside will never leave |
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But never let go my crimson rapture... |
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Can you heal my soul? |
