| She will awake from the dance of silence
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| She will awake in whispers of violence
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| Her bed is a grave in a sleeping garden
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| I’ll suffer, implore for her eyes to open
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| She will awake, she will awake
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| She will awake from this inner destruction
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| She will awake from devil’s infection
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| Her breath is a wind in a dying tornado
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| I’ll defy the storm for another tomorrow
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| She will awake, she will awake
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| Just climb the waves and fly away
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| With nothing left to say
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| The one I loved escaped before my eyes
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| Your future is my past
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| An obvious fear, i’m coming here
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| The killing fate has blown on me
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| A second to get free
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| Bury me deep inside your bleeding eyes
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| Cause blood displed my past a sickly fear, i’m coming here
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| I’m dying in you…
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| She will awake from this sharp delusion
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| She will awake in coldness of passion
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| Her voice as a light slowly dies in my head
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| I wish I was deaf for the vision to fade
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| She will awake, she will awake
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| I’m dying in you, I’m dying in you… |