| She was the dawn of a new day
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| The crystal voice inside my head
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| And at times she showed me Eden
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| Untrodden paths, a sky that’s bleeding
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| Serpent’s embrace
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| Serpent’s embrace
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| Darkness waiting in her eyes, her gaze
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| Kissed by a fraudulent snake
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| A soul eater — serpent’s embrace
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| Serpents embrace
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| She was the dawn of a new day
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| But all it brought was pure dismay
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| The sky and sun turned black
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| Nailed black as ebony
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| And there was no turning back
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| No turning back
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| A golden sun in past times, floating high above
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| Looking back from now, a collection of strange days, for love
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| And at time I realized
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| Everything must surely end — some day
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| Darkness waiting in her eyes
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| Darkness waiting in her gaze
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| She gave birth to a worm of lies
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| A place of shadows mourn
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| A soul eater — serpent’s embrace
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| Every dawn of a new day
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| Too far away, but death in cheap
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| There’s a giant, black sun below
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| Maybe just below the ground, about six feet deep
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| Beneath the undertow
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| Beneath the undertow |