| We flew over these lands and broke our wings in the flight.
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| Precipitation so far from salvation to a blinding light of despairing life
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| I’m falling — my soul is starving.
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| So beautiful, this silent call —
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| With eyes of mist and snow —
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| This tear of our persistent cry.
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| Oh, how I cry…
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| How much sorrow can we stand?
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| How many tears do we have to shred?
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| We cried, we suffered, we died… over and over and over again.
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| Desolation sanctified — the walls are closing in.
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| Resurrection terrified — I see the humans grin.
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| We cried, we suffered, we died…
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| We starve ourselves from hope and dreams.
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| Desperation horrified — we made in sickened blood.
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| Resurrection humanized — they smile with dripping poison.
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| Creator — believer — deceiver…
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| Desecrate — devastate — your souls are dead!
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| The sun will never rise again
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| Your sun will never rise again
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| The fading innocence, the dying beauty
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| A word of light darkens this peaceful night.
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| I’m falling — my soul is starving.
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| So beautiful, this silent call —
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| With eyes of mist and snow —
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| This tear of our persistent cry.
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| Your wretched empire falls apart…
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| The signs are shown all over the world. |