| Slowly darkens the sky, the light fades out —
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| The silver-grey eyes forever close.
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| No more hopes the dawn will bring
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| Cause no one from now can give a hope.
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| Slowly the world is slipping down
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| Cause no one is able to keep and to hold.
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| I may suffocate with scream stuck in the throat,
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| Drown in the flows of tears my face,
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| Gaze without sleep in the night so cold
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| But it happened all that would never take place.
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| Up high you wielded the power of steel
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| Only phantoms at dusk there will fly.
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| Enemies trembled suppressed by your will,
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| Why now, when the triumph was close, why?
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| Condemned to be followed by horror and pain,
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| Sentenced to carry more than can endure
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| I stand asking silence again and again,
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| The empty abyss takes the features of you.
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| I stand by the tomb in the shadow of woe,
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| Rain mixes its drops with my sorrow and tears,
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| The frozen time stops, seems no end of this day,
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| Last farewell,
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| Last instants,
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| Last honour,
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| Last way… |