| Choir
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| Feel the silence creep in, it infiltrates our minds
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| Feel the greyness sneak in, infecting our hearts
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| Patrick
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| Let me introduce myself, as I’m your only friend:
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| I’m the light, the King of Ghouls, the one your mind sent
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| Odessa
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| Greetings my child, let me introduce myself:
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| a voice of insanity
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| What happens in your head, stays in your head
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| Don’t trust the voice that’s telling you
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| to wake up from the dream
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| Lillian
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| I’m the one who lost her words
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| found my way to this world
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| It cast a shadow
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| hanging over me
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| It’s tearing me apart
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| this sickened hopeless me
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| Is there a cure for us?
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| I’m going under
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| Patrick
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| Fall asleep while you can still dream of better worlds
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| Odessa
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| Finally you see those miracles
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| you spent your years longing for
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| (Years longing for)
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| Choir
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| Feel the silence creep in, it infiltrates our minds
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| Feel the greyness sneak in, infecting our hearts
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| Narrator
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| Oh, sweet Lillian
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| Find your way back, redeemed
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| One cannot stay in a dream for all eternity
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| You must resist the night
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| You have to fight
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| Let the flame inside you burn
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| Don’t let it fade away
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| Lillian
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| I’m the one who lost the day
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| drowned and drifted away
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| There is a paradise
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| where I am stronger
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| The place I called my home
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| forgotten — for I know:
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| There is no cure for us
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| only destruction
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| Odessa
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| Walk through the gates where glory awaits
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| Beauty replacing rain and the Grey
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| Patrick
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| Ah, it is time — say goodbye
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| You will stay here in «Paradise»
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| Close your eyes
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| Leave behind the weakness, arise
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| Narrator
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| Once again a dead-end
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| yet another defeat
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| when you see, apprehend
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| that the Grey was already in Thee
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| Narrator and Lillian
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| You could not find beauty
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| nor justice in the daytime
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| Tried to escape, found nothing but new lies
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| Darkness that surrounds us
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| could become daylight
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| despite the rain falling from the sky
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| Wish I had found beauty
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| Rain keeps falling down from the sky
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| Darkness is surrounding
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| Rain keeps falling down from the sky
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| Choir
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| Homo homini lupus est
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| Lupus est homo homini
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| Patrick and Choir
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| «All hope abandon ye who enter here»
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| But hope was gone, as one can see
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| from mankind’s history
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| Odessa
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| No nightmare as awful as days in reality
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| No monster has means to compete in cruelty
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| Tragedy lies in actions, in our hands
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| Hell is on earth
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| Man’s the wolf of fellow man
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| And it goes on
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| Choir
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| Too late for regrets
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| Too late for games and bets
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| Too late to make amends
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| Here’s how the story ends
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| Odessa and Choir
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| You tried your best without success —
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| one cannot blame your need to rest
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| Ignorance can be a bless —
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| just staying safe in one’s own nest
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| The world is crumbling into parts
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| The cold infects the warmth of hearts
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| Man’s desire to hurt and crush
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| means: world’s ending in a rush
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| Good people are the ones to blame —
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| the inevitable is just delayed
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| The ones who offered help and aid —
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| they easily get lost in the Grey
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| As land and man is just a prey
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| all those who did not get and gain
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| gather for one last prayer
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| Narrator and Lillian
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| You could not find beauty
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| nor justice in the daytime
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| Tried to escape, found nothing but new lies
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| Darkness that surrounds us
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| could become daylight
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| despite the rain falling from the sky
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| Wish I had found beauty
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| Rain keeps falling down from the sky
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| Darkness is surrounding
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| Rain keeps falling down from the sky |