| Poisoned falls the time
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| Down to the depths of unknown
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| With crippled might and potency
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| Rankling the soul
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| Lost in undertow
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| An abysmal fall
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| Anchorless down
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| To the unlighted home
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| In the thorny grove
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| Silence stills the heart
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| Rage chases the cold spurs
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| To a shimmering light, so pure
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| Dreams break on a scant tide
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| Life’s hopes are shorn
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| With many thoughts unborn
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| A fire is inflaming the night
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| A cry echoed thru the trees
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| Their mystical dancing begins
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| And whispering spells
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| The soul glows
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| Awful awakening
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| Torment of soul
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| Strafing the chains
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| Only the dreams are free
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| Owls glide through the night
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| Leaves sway silent in the wind
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| Stars are dancing on the sea
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| And whispering spells
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| The soul burns
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| Awful awakening
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| Torment of soul
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| Strafing the chains
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| Only the dreams are free
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| A fire is inflaming the night
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| A cry echoed thru the trees
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| Their mystical dancing begins
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| And whispering spells
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| The soul flies
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| Living in dreams
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| Unchained and free
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| One day I will arise
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| From my profound abyss |