| Winter night, hours of black and white
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| Haunted road with slowly fading footprints in
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| The snow
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| Fallen trees, as far as I can see
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| Dreadful destruction near complete
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| Will be soon forever sealed
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| Our world is the place it should not be
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| And I believe we have destroyed our dream
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| What have we done?
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| Now all we had is gone
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| We’ve lied, we’ve stayed alive
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| We have drowned, we’ve sold our pride
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| What have we done?
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| We’ve cried for thousand nights
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| When the last candle dies
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| We’ll be waiting for sunrise
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| One last time
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| Pointless war, era of peace was torn
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| Like before, In the end there’s no one on the throne
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| We let go, no one cared anymore
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| Then we forgot all we stood for
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| Set on fire our land adored
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| Is there a reason why we’ve fought?
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| And once more pride comes before the fall
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| After sinless blood’s been sacrificed
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| The earth will be purified
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| Our appetite now satisfied
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| (but never justified)
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| Light up the last candle and let it burn bright |