| Destroyed monuments and strange sounds
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| A frightening sunbeam overshadow the screams of despair
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| Roaming at the endless plains of grief
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| Hiding from a world so cruel searching for the light
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| Walking around demolitions and thorns
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| Waiting for the charming fairies
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| Pain and destruction, miserable pleasures
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| And black and white jollity
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| Slaughtered this fragile world
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| Composing the requiem of the cardinal song of youth
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| It’s too close the road
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| Between madness and sanity
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| Guided from pure emotions
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| Which squeezed from warlike outcry
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| Chasing away the black destiny and overcome
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| The fathomless path of the dusky malady
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| Slaughtered this fragile world
|
| Composing the requiem of the cardinal song of youth
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| It’s too close the road
|
| Between madness and sanity
|
| Destroyed monuments and strange sounds, a frightening sunbeam
|
| Overshadow the screams of despair
|
| Roaming at the endless plains of grief
|
| Hiding from a world so cruel searching for the light
|
| Slaughtered this fragile world
|
| Composing the requiem of the cardinal song of youth
|
| It’s too close the road
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| Between madness and sanity |