| Framed, I see red, blood of innocence I’ve shed
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| And it is my love who’s bleeding
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| Hate, all I feel, signs of truth must be revieled
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| As I wake up from the spell
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| Fear inside me, and my future bride impaled
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| By mistake, my eyes were spellbound
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| Enemies around me, my fall they wish to see
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| I have to make this undone
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| Now I must find, a wizard strong and kind
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| To help me travel back in time
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| My servant has to come, I cannot go alone
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| Together we shall defy evil
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| The Wizard has a key to the corridoors of time
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| A strange mix of fluids he’ll create
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| For my eyes but to see, a great mystery
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| Will I ever see my bride in life
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| Will I ever see this place again
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| Will I ever feel her lovely touch
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| Is the last thing I’ll see in this life
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| The english wizard staring into my eyes |