| Black pain
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| Withering away
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| In despise arrows of time
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| Made pacts with pain
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| You’ve not seen the one
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| Burning in the light of rising sun
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| You’ve not felt like one
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| Life loves death
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| Like phantasm morning comes
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| This dawn’s not real
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| The light is cold and dim
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| Father death, your truth is veiled
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| By doubt and fear
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| You’ve not seen the one
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| Burning in the rising sun
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| You’ve not felt like one
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| Life weaves death
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| Like phantasm morning comes
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| They’ve not seen the one
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| Writhing in the light of rising sun
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| They’ve not felt like one
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| Life needs death
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| By dawning I’ll be gone…
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| You’ve not seen the one
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| Burning in the light of rising sun
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| You’ve not felt like one
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| Life loves death
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| Like phantasm morning comes |