| The path i have walked
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| Is now covered in dust of contrition
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| As you say i’ve lost my way
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| The night’s getting clouded over
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| I hear the echo of your call
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| Sweet words softly weaving
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| My eyes open and bleeding
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| One way or the other has never been the right direction
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| Our sky or another could be on reflection
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| I’m looking up if the stars sigh the afterlife that is to be mine
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| And wonder if you’ll ever let them shine
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| (Alive or dead but not dead yet) widdershins and hence we fly
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| The left hand path
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| Attract a wicked mind
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| Backwards we walk thru the maze of the life we spent
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| A new beginning could be the end
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| I’m looking up and the stars sigh afterlife that you are to be mine
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| Don’t wounder just let them shine
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| Widdershins and hence we fly
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| The left hand path
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| Attract a wicked mind
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| Alive or dead but not dead yet you dance around me widdershins and the
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| Two tormented souls met |