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The sun turned black through the shades of gray |
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I see your face, smile above my grave |
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Like jackals howling to the moon |
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Deliverance the doom of thee |
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Save us from tragedy |
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The future it is not to be |
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Like thousand years of pain |
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There is nothing to remain |
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Save us from tragedy |
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The future is not to be |
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And death will come so sweet |
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There is nothing to be seen |
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Our hearts turned black through the pass of Time |
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Religion faded our God defy |
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For me a gift of torturing |
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Our misery is here to stay |
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Forever the candle burns hot |
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The wind is too strong for the |
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Flame to hold on |
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A tear dropped from the mourning skies |
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And only death left to find |
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And only death left for us |
