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Whispers from times that have passed. |
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Deadly pain that forever lasts. |
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Prayers merely misunderstood. |
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Unheard voices that someone should. |
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This message however so clear. |
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Softly roaming at my ear. |
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Tells the story long concealed. |
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Of souls whose fate is sealed. |
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Their eyes forever open wide. |
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Witness to their death denied. |
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All the memories of hopeless living. |
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For help they're waiting |
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Hear, hear the calling of those who once have lived. |
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Oh hear, hear the calling of these wandering souls. |
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For whom the bell tolls |
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Helpless cries, forgotten song. |
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Break the silence they are among. |
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Feeling helpless, awfully blind. |
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Us who cannot... cannot glance behind. |
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Eternal sleep is their last wish. |
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To put an end to the anguish. |
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Since their death, living in pain. |
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And now they call in vain. |
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Their eyes forever open wide. |
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Witness to their death denied. |
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All the memories of hopeless living. |
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For help they're waiting |
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Hear, hear the calling of those who once have lived. |
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Oh hear, hear the calling of these wandering souls. |
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Oh hear, hear the calling of these who once have lived. |
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Oh hear, hear the calling of these wandering souls. |
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For whom the bell tolls |
