| Is this finally the winter when solar wind breaks our fate?
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| I’ve been waiting for the last spell so long, I’ve lost the gasp of everything
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| Visions from my eyes
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| Run away from this dead end point
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| Is there a place to go, where hope still grows untouched by the hands that
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| decay?
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| Where tomorrow holds a brighter dawn, release from all this filth?
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| Run away from this soil ground
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| Harmony we broke
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| The dying glow
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| Dark shades of the failed cycle
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| Finish this shame
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| Heal me and walk away
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| No more staring walls
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| People full of holes
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| Blank eyes, hollow speech, the echoes
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| Breaking like zero degrees in my heart
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| Dead reality, veiling with frost us all
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| Breaking like zero degrees in my heart
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| Dead reality, all delight frozen and scarred
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| Waiting hands stained in blood
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| Waiting with ice cold heart |