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Curse or repayment? |
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Truth or illusion? |
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In my noble asylum |
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When dark hours linger |
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The sinister silence |
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Is bowed into millions of tears |
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The sweetness of sound |
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Turns to raging thunder |
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A deadly serenade |
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In the moonlight, the bringer of pain |
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Like fear on a silver plate |
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I am frozen, betrayed by myself |
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When will this end? |
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Same old pavilion |
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A different appearance |
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Is playing messiah |
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All good was taken |
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A thorn made of silver |
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Abandoned my will to go on |
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The sweetness of sound |
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Turns to raging thunder |
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A deadly serenade |
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In the moonlight, the bringer of pain |
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Like fear on a silver plate |
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I am frozen, betrayed by myself |
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When will this end? |
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Life is a flower, fading away |
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We are not destined to stay |
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Love is forever, the spirit is free |
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Time is a borrowed gift for you and me |
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The sweetness of sound |
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Turns to raging thunder |
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A deadly serenade |
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In the moonlight, the bringer of pain |
|
Like fear on a silver plate |
|
I am frozen, betrayed by myself |
|
A deadly serenade |
|
In the moonlight, the bringer of pain |
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Like fear on a silver plate |
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I am frozen, betrayed by myself |
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Everything comes to an end |
