| The night of timeless fire is drawing near
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| I flee…
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| Throughout the years of throe
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| Watching through a mirror, as I fall apart
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| I see a wreck, I’m burning
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| I see angels burning, falling down in ruins
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| Looking down I see me, I’m my own enemy
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| Watching myself decaying, (decaying)
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| Falling from high spirits
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| I flee…
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| Throughout the ruins of me
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| Longing for finding my way out
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| Leaving myself, there’s nothing left for me
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| The ruins are about to crumble down
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| The flame is dying by shivery winds of jet black skies
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| It reflects hatred in my eyes
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| I see angels burning, falling down in ruins
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| Looking down, I see my ashes scattered around my grave
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| Angels whispering fire, no longer I’m alive
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| Settled down, I’m done with the trip to my kingdom come |