| Blackend days long winter nights
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| Days without future, days without light
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| No horizon, no intoxing heat
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| I’m listening to my lonely hearbeat
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| My soul has left me, life has changed
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| Over my head, dark clouds above
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| The night before I saw an eagle fly
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| The night before I saw the evil eye
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| The night before I heard the battle cry
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| The night before I felt my suicide
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| Starring through the open window
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| Searching for my soulless shadow
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| He’s tumbling around and falling down
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| He’s on a journey out of town
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| My soul has left me, life has changed
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| Over my head, dark clouds above
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| Who can tell me how I can go on
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| Before I leave into the dawn
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| The night before I saw an eagle fly
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| The night before I saw the evil eye
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| The night before I heard the battle cry
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| The night before I felt my suicide
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| The night before I saw an eagle fly
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| The night before I saw the evil eye
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| The night before I heard the battle cry
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| The night before I felt my suicide |