| Falling, Crying, Sleeping, through the air
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| with the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky!
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| Tomb spirits marching in the fields of eternal… life
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| crying like a God… a terrified… God!
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| Falling, crying, sleeping in the air
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| with the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky!
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| Behold the ancient sky, clouds of lie
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| Souls can’t sleep, until the throne’s mastering. |
| again!
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| Tomb of insomnia… can't sleep
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| Uh!
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| Cry! |
| Cry! |
| Ahh! |
| Cry!
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| Falling, crying, sleeping the land is weak
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| With the evil shadows, moving towards the sky!
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| Tomb spirits marching, in the fields of eternity
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| Laughing, rotting, tainted… this sorrow gone…
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| to cry… of an ancient… into the sky
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| Behold the ancient sky, clouds are black
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| Souls can’t sleep, or nor can I… kill me! |
| uh!
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| yaahh!
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| uh!
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| yaahh!
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| yaahh!
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| Now they fall, behold the angels
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| Their withering souls, in blood
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| They can’t fly
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| And in confusing anger, they fall so low
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| Now I can’t sleep
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| Purest sorrow, embrace my soul
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| I can’t sleep
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| Ahh! |