| The height here is impressive
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| Yet, unafraid of little lights,
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| Quenched and cold I’ve been longing just to
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| Jump and vanish in the night
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| Despite my efforts to retain my essence
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| Warmth leaving my fingertips, my rememberance
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| -PRE CHORUS-
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| Shaking vision and blury borders
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| All chaos left, Entropy decreases
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| Anaesthetic depth bringing back the order
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| When all is gone and all comes back and I go…
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| Down, eating me from the inside
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| Chrysalis frozen and scarred
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| Let me fly away and root out from my corpse
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| Let me fly — and burst in the stars
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| Down, eating me from the inside
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| Chrysalis frozen and scarred
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| Let me fly away and root out from my corpse
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| Let me fly — and burst in the sky
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| -PRECHORUS-
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| Shaking vision and blury borders
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| All chaos left, Entropy decreases
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| Anaesthetic depth bringing back the order
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| When all is gone and all comes back and I go…
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| «Moestra et errabunda
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| the green Paradise of childhood loves
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| Is it farther off now?
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| Moestra et errabunda
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| That sinless Paradise, full of the furtive pleasures
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| Is it farther off now ?» |