| Behold me now, I’m lost somehow
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| Summoned up in sorrow from a world beyond
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| Never let go my crimson rapture…
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| Can you touch my soul?
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| I see you in every shade
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| In every moment I breathe
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| You came as the silent wanderer
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| Travelling to distant shores
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| I am the life that learned to die
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| I have no choice, I’ve lost my voice
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| I am the tear who broke with fear
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| I won’t return, to death I turn
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| If humans were like swans
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| I could bear this burden with ease…
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| Never to witness this heartless disease
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| As the wounds of time neglect me
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| Walking the earth as the solitary reaper…
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| Dressed in the lost voices of time
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| I bathe in quiet waters of tearful shades
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| (And) I suffer in every corner of your sanctuary
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| Embrace me now, for I will die
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| The pain I feel inside will never leave
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| But never let go my crimson rapture…
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| Can you heal my soul? |