| The empire has fallen it’s the darkest day, I’m solemn
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| The blackest suits upon them as the casket goes the flowers
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| As the stain glass window showers light into the tower
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| I’m feeling like a coward, I’ve been crying for an hour
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| Too I afraid to face the crowd because their sympathy has power
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| Condolences devoured the denial of what is now or
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| Forever, I’ve been severed from my better half -Look at her
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| I this golden box I wish I could turn back clocks
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| Or stop them all together from the time that I first met her
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| We got on a plane together one good morning in September
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| Struck up a conversation, we where both going to Denver
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| I forgot why she was going, not important to remember
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| But by the time we got off Denver Had our clothes off
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| A connection of affection headed in the same direction
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| We don’t leave each others side two years later your my bride
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| My eyes are filled with pride as I say my vows I cried
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| How could I find someone so funny and so wise
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| Hella sexy, open minded and with patience so divine
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| But now you lye in this stupid box, my queen has died
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| Only one year has gone by since «I do» came out my mind
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| That’s not enough time, oh my god what the fuck why
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| Did you take my girl my diamond pearl I must of tried to do right
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| So how could she so suddenly be gone and I’m alive
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| I believe in you
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| I believe in you
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| Voices in my mind telling me I have to try to bring her back
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| Perhaps I’m going mad but Ill take that over the sad feelings
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| It’s an emotional overload
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| My desperation jumps overboard
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| So now I’m on the floor as the voices soar in volume
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| Telling me to keep my girl alive, fuck embalming fluid
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| When she says (I believe in you) I know that I can do anything
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| The first thing is to take her body from the cold grave
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| Take her to my house and enclose her in a glass case
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| Right away, I begin to look up everything
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| That could bring her back to me, they call it necromancy
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| When you bring the dead back to the zone of living actually
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| I’m not talking fantasy, this is very real to me
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| The loneliness that lives in me
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| Propels me into finishing my quest
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| Of giving my lover breath, again
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| I start speaking Latin just like a Mexican
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| From the ancient scriptures the medieval pictures
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| Depicting bodies lifting from the ground
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| Right then I can hear a sound
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| (I believe in you) I know you do boo
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| And I’m coming for you if it’s the last thing I do, too
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| [Bridge: Kirby dominant}
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| I called your name today
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| To see if your still here
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| I know you went away
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| But this cannot be real
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| My heart now bears a hole
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| I squeeze your wedding ring
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| Place a kiss upon your face
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| And I say no your gonna live
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| You won’t stay gone, you’re gonna live
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| And I say no your gonna live |