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Stay... |
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As the Legend comes true... |
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Among the virgin snows we are Her silent envoys |
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We make you dream |
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About what's happened |
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Long ago |
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So long ago... |
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I've seen you off by a vernal sunrise |
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To meet again in autumn dusk |
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And overcome with sudden uneasiness |
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A fine delight of my throbbing heart |
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Be standing quiet, blessed with oblivion |
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Inhaling the freshness of your enchanting cold |
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And feel this strange severe fondness |
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You grant me captured to behold |
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These calm and solemn snowfalls |
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In which I am drowning, revealing |
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That the death is no more |
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Being lost from this Earth |
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I am yet to be found |
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Among the stars not known |
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Before |
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"I am not the only one, |
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Who drifts away into the Might of this Night |
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The decision's yours so will you join me? |
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We could, if dared, defeat the Height..." |
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- Please go dance with me |
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Before I fall asleep, |
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And teach me one more word of |
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Your perfect tongue... |
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As you are the only one |
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I want to talk to |
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I wish to talk to |
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I'd like to talk to... |
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- You... |
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No! Wait... I know.. I'm doomed to talk to... |
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Bring the Crown! |
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Bring the Crown! |
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For a prince of this Misery |
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In the glow of the Northern Lights |
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To become a true king... |
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And till the end of the time He'll dwell unopposed |
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Once being beheaded - Forever be Crowned... |
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I open heart for my eyes to see |
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The skies are crying turning grey |
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Today I seem to fail to find the decent cause |
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That would persuade me to stay |
