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My hands are tied. |
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I can only sit and watch all the pain. |
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The fear is my lust (my fear). |
| [00:49.064] |
The reflection, the figure, it's me. |
| [00:52.682] |
These are the times of great evil. |
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| [00:54.602] |
Shadow of a man, like broken steel, |
| [00:57.149] |
My only wish was to have a heart |
| [00:59.732] |
Mourning the things that I wanted to be. |
| [01:02.383] |
Tomorrow it all might be gone! |
| [01:05.077] |
|
| [01:05.230] |
Left all alone, to the mercy of light, |
| [01:07.748] |
Sanity is far and gone |
| [01:10.467] |
Soared to the skies with the warming winds. |
| [01:13.013] |
Follow my mark, rend me asunder! |
| [01:15.888] |
|
| [01:38.025] |
Flying to the skies, the highest high. |
| [01:43.764] |
Diving down, from my pride, until I die. |
| [01:51.246] |
With broken wings, oh my bride, we cannot fly high. |
| [02:02.479] |
|
| [02:06.095] |
Bound to the earth until we die. |
| [02:12.616] |
Eternity, for gods, do you feel alive? |
| [02:18.852] |
Like a frozen flower, we wither and die. |
| [02:23.759] |
Like my grave, the citadel, where I will end. |
| [02:31.825] |
|
| [02:33.832] |
Flying to the skies, the highest high. |
| [02:40.701] |
Diving down, from my pride, until I die. |
| [02:47.377] |
With broken wings, oh my bride, we cannot fly high. |
| [03:00.993] |
|
| [03:06.828] |
It hurts so much, |
| [03:17.443] |
I burn in the fiery flames. |
| [03:22.177] |
And I get no rest |
| [03:24.418] |
For this is the birth |
| [03:26.382] |
Of my reign of nightmares. |
| [03:27.930] |
|
| [03:28.203] |
Shadow of a man, like broken steel, |
| [03:30.393] |
My only wish was to have a heart |
| [03:32.968] |
Mourning the things that I wanted to be. |
| [03:35.654] |
Tomorrow it all might be gone! |
| [03:38.325] |
|
| [03:38.456] |
Left all alone, to the mercy of light, |
| [03:41.011] |
Sanity is far and gone |
| [03:43.718] |
Soared to the skies with the warming winds. |
| [03:46.384] |
Follow my mark, rend me asunder! |
| [03:50.122] |
|
| [03:50.275] |
Flying to the skies, the highest high. |
| [03:55.733] |
Diving down, from my pride, until I die. |
| [04:03.142] |
With broken wings, oh my bride, we cannot fly high |
