| The shadows of naked nymphs, crawling like the mist near my feet
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| And dances of unseen deamons, i can feel their slighty breaths
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| The servants of mighty naamah, enthralled my soul with their grace
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| I failed to realize the real, (and) all my senses flew away
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| I’m relishing the sweetness of forbidden fruits
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| My body’s burning in the fire of delight
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| The purest wine i drink fettered by desires
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| And the styx reflects the cold moonlight
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| The tears sprinkling the grass — the grass of my grave
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| I can see those sorrow — sorrowful eyes behind
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| But my ship sails towards — towards the unknown shores
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| Towards the unknown worlds wainting far beyond
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| BETWEEN THE WORLDS MY SOUL IS SAILING
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| THROUGH THE INFERNAL PARADISE
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| BETWEEN THE LIVES SOMETHING IS ENDING
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| MY MIND FORGOT MY NAME AND MEMORIES
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| The skies above is stained by all the tints
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| The mirror of life is showing all my sins
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| The skies above is stained by all the colours
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| The mirror of life is showing all my sorrows… and pains…
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| I’M RELISHING THE SWEETNESS
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| The tears sprinkling the grass… |