| I can hear it…
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| I can hear the Crow… The Crow…
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| Buried and forgotten, in these shadows of past
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| I wait the songless bird, whose nest is my rest
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| This gasp of trust is something like a refuge…
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| Will be this lustful voyage really the last?
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| Now, I can see… She’s rising from delight…
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| The lady in black… She brings me the Crow…
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| The naked mistress… Blesses me with immortality
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| As I fly on wings of lust to the unconquered lands…
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| Among the night the Crow dances wild
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| On the gentle embrace of his wings
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| While his generous chant is spread by the winds
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| Conquering the silence of the screams from tranquillity…
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| Now, I can see… The shadow of the moonlight…
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| The forest of pleasures… The tree of wisdom…
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| These skies of virtue… Clouds of eternal suffering…
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| This endless river is swallowing me with darkness…
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| Dance with me… Infinity…
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| My eyes are bleeding with these visions of lost dreams
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| Each Tear of mine, for each silent moment of Desire…
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| I’m awaking for the eternal night at the dream land
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| In this crystal temple, in this everlasting age…
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| Here are the flames that froze my heart…
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| That blackness that shows me light… |