| Revive
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| Come alive
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| Soon your soul will breathe again
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| Into me
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| She is a painter of my burden
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| Nothing more to bear
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| With every touch
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| She takes away
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| A shadow from my day
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| As cold as her kiss
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| In a wilderness
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| Do I exist? |
| Wandering
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| White silver in the air
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| Faintly it descends
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| So let it snow
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| Until she fills my chest with lead of spells
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| By her words my mind possessed
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| With eyes staring at her freezing mouth
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| My body is of fragile ice
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| Mesmerized no frost I felt
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| Disappearing
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| Frozen there she laid
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| With crystal eyes wide open
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| She comes alive
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| Under the gentle snow
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| The leaden ghost
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| She’s watching the sea with steady eyes of a roamer
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| Abandoned forevermore a spirit of the shore
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| Enchanting restless waters, whose depths enshrined her life
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| Cold and petrified
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| She’s searching the truth she’ll never know
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| In a cadence of forgetfulness
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| A damnatory weakness of her failure
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| Behind the veil of haze a wraith I see
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| Shining grey
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| A formless figure of endless suffering
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| A transparent shell of human being
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| Then spilled a tear
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| The girl cried loud
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| The name of the beloved one,
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| Who waited on the shore that day
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| With all hopes wrecked and swept away
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| And then she sighed again,
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| Revealed to me a secret
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| Of my end
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| You blind my eyes. |
| I can’t see
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| Your leaden light unto me
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| This unbearable numb pain in my ears
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| A haunting voice I cannot resist
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| It terrors my mind
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| I just cannot reach your words behind
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| Unconscious
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| I step into water
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| While soft winds die down,
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| The cold water sun I see
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| Are you a ghost of the leaden light shining?
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| Your words are full of sense, but I can’t hear you
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| While soft winds die down… |