| I know all your skin
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| And I know all your blood.
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| I'm leaving - you whisper early,
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| But this is the last battle of the Titans.
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| I'm crazy about this kind:
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| You are the demon of the dawn, crafty and drunk.
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| Do you remember how Atlantis sailed under us,
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| But this is the last battle of the Titans.
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| Chorus:
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| Eternity is ahead of you and me.
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| Behind him are burned bridges.
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| And from our souls under the blue star
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| Poems and dreams will be born.
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| The bed will float in summer time,
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| Under us are foreign forgotten countries.
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| I will take you to my millennium,
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| But this is the last battle of the Titans.
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| I will comfort you and forgive you
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| All our fights, all my wounds.
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| I will let the holy wind come to you,
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| After all, this is the last battle of the Titans.
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| Chorus:
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| Eternity is ahead of you and me.
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| Behind him are burned bridges.
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| And from our souls under the blue star
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| Poems and dreams will be born.
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| Losing.
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| I will comfort you and forgive you
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| All our fights, all my wounds.
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| I will let the holy wind come to you.
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| But, this is the final battle of the Titans.
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| Eternity is ahead of you and me.
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| Life is wrong in many ways.
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| And from our bodies under the black earth
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| Flowers and grass will feed.
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| Flowers and grass will feed.
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| Flowers and grass will feed. |