| It is the shadeweaver’s season
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| The widowmaker’s fall
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| And it takes no reason to tear you apart
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| Cast a side your enlighted soul
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| I’ll tell you story untold
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| Throw away your mask so proud
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| I’ll do it with or without
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| As came the time shadows seize the day
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| Without passion, life went on anyway
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| Thought it should end, and my soul descent
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| On my throne of thorns, under crown of sin
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| The convex tears of infinity, there wept
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| Before dawn of time…
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| As came the time shadows seize the day
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| Without passion, life went on anyway
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| Thought it should end, and my soul descent
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| On my throne of thorns, under crown of sin |