| Morning light shines from the west
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| Ageless warmth awakens from its rest
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| Lost cold of the moon, chill of the stars
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| The sun spreading life, the end of a war
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| Once again the dark is driven away
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| But this day is forever to stay
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| Watching its face, the ending of its age
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| The whole world trembling in rage
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| Slumber from its cradle
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| Wakens to begin
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| Lost in this world
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| Crying death
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| Start of an ending
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| Birth of a time
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| Birth of a time of ice
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| I’m standing at the gates of the ending
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| Watching its vortices swirl
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| Escaping from doom’s mouth opening
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| Invincible, ineffable, unconquerable
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| Time has no more measure
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| The last word I would ever form
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| Nevermore, nevermore
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| Nearing death with life everywhere
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| Sunlight pierces the impenetrable dark
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| Without the without there is no within
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| No morality, no virtue without its sin
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| And the vision unfolds its wings
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| And takes flight to the end of all things
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| What you have melted shall freeze again soon
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| Night comes at the tolling of noon
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| See this sleeping silence of snow
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| How she screams
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| This avalanche never-ending
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| Once seen in fearful dreams
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| And she shall rise
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| A phoenix in tears
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| Lost wisdom and justice
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| She shall kill
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| Her tears; |
| a river to cover the land in ice
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| That somber splendor restored in her eyes
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| A cradle of life, the frozen bath of Bathory
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| And again she is still, fairest sleeping beauty |