| staring eyes, blessed by the lies
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| Of an ancient darkness you’re the keeper and its gently soul
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| Lake of life, white wedding in your deep
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| Laying down, awaiting her destiny…
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| Whispering through a damned forest
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| On leaves and flowers she sleeps
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| Let the white lady sleep
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| Pure is her name and pure is her skin…
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| Auratum Lilium
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| Through the flames you danced and smiled
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| Through the flames you died and cried out
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| Turned apart, body and soul
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| then remained, ashes and cold
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| Auratum Lilium
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| Ray of light and night…
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| A painted angel in a fairytale
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| A witch called to death today
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| She received the life again from the crows
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| Burning both body and soul
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| Listen well, her voice calls…
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| So I’ve seen
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| Through the trees
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| The fog…
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| Is vanishing…
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| I’ve slept a moment, an eternity
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| I’ve felt the breath of my Father Wind
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| I’ve seen the sky falling through the leaves
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| I’ve died for Him
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| I’ve dreamed a moment, an eternity
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| I’ve felt the breath of the Mother Earth
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| I’ve seen a red child running up fallen leaves
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| I’ve died and cried for Him
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| Lilium… |