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Take me down to nowhere |
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How long did I crawl? |
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Daydreams fade away now |
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Patterns of my fall |
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Let me understand it |
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Oblivion was my state |
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Dumb from human blindness |
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Did I seal your fate? |
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There is someone waiting for you |
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My ancient pulse of talents |
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Has shrunken hard and dry |
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And every spirit upon earth |
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Seems fervourless as I |
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So far from all the living |
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But finally not alone |
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Voices from the outside |
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Pray for coming home |
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There is someone waiting for you |
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I'm not alone |
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But they don't know that |
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These bloody days broke my heart, my loving, |
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My youth, my hope... all departed from life |
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Now I must disguise my face with a mask |
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Of pure seclusion |
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Feel me, I'm old now |
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Still searching for answers |
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Hoping that you know |
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My eyes behind this mask |
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A child goes along with me until the end |
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I'm longing for the past |
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... |
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A new dimension? |
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These bloody days |
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Searching for answers |
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Feel me, I'm old now, feel me |
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There is someone waiting for you |
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(peering out of my deadlight |
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I'm looking for another |
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Wandering voiceless among the voices |
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That throng my hiddenness |
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At all the tragic scene they stare |
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And have to turn away sometimes) |