| Lead me to the bridges of isolated emotion
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| And we shall meet no more
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| Into the arms of time I hasten before
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| The final moonbeam falls
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| No blessing for the poor
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| Nor for the hungry ones
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| No blessing for the ones who grieve
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| No mercy for the suppressed ones
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| Lonely be the latest hour
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| The spirit sleeps in the ocean
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| Dying star beneath the day
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| Slowly lapsed into its grave
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| Can you sense the shadows of crimson passing by?
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| Lonely be the latest hour
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| And the spirit sleeps in the ocean
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| Soon from flesh to part
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| Sense the passing shadows of our lives
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| Dying star beneath the day
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| Slowly lapsed into its grave
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| No blessing for the poor
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| Nor for the hungry ones
|
| No blessing for the ones who grieve
|
| No mercy for the suppressed ones
|
| Lonely be the latest hour
|
| The spirit sleeps in the ocean
|
| Dying star beneath the day
|
| Slowly lapsed into its grave
|
| Can you sense the shadows of crimson passing by?
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| Sworn to this blackness
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| Soon from flesh to part
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| Sworn to this blackness
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| Failed under the eyes of god
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| Forsake the light
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| Under the eyes of god
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| Bow to none
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| Farewell to light
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| Lonely be the latest hour
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| Bow to none
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| Lonely be the latest hour
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| The spirit sleeps in the ocean
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| Dying star beneath the day
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| Slowly lapsed into its grave
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| Spirit in the ocean
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| Star beneath the day
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| Passing of the crimson shadows |