| Awaken with you beneath the old oak tree
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| In death’s dream kingdom our eyes finally meet
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| Lost in the context of creation’s design
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| Illusion that we were ever alive
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| Come the cold mourning, the ritual of light
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| Suffering serves me, embrace what is mine
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| At one with the eternal, lost stars align
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| Return my rightful place at your side
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| I look to the moon as she drowns me in earth
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| Forever in darkness I wait
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| She sang me her song as I walked through the haze
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| Enchanted, bewitched and betrayed
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| Trapped in the paradox and horror of this life
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| Lost in creation’s design
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| Against all nature, her will to survive
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| In the illusion that we were ever alive
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| She had my consent as she told me her lies
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| As I lay on a bed of decay
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| Asleep but awake as I cry out in vain
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| Enchanted, bewitched and betrayed |