| Downward the shores we pass
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| Clouds bathed in sombre twilight
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| Dust beneath our dragging feet
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| The crumbled shapes of your image
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| Left behind the dream of a time
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| That is fading away tirelessly
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| And paralysed we are
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| The light of old aged stars
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| We kissed the girls, we drank the wine
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| So why the hell not die
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| We cried out our songs to indifferent ears
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| So why the hell not die
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| … And fall into oblivion…
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| … And fall into oblivion…
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| When it comes to the dying season
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| Will you stay right at our side
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| When we leave this place together
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| Through the glens of the afterlife
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| At the shores of the tranquil sea
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| Waves take the land tirelessly
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| Take our thoughts away
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| To the light of old aged stars
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| Still in my mind
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| Only among the stars there lies freedom
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| Only among the stars there is eternity
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| Only for one short moment our lives do last
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| Until the memories are wasted away from the shores out of our galaxy
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| … And fall into oblivion…
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| … And fall into oblivion… |