| Through the journey we are suffering
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| I found myself deep inside the shattered mind,
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| For I had lost all trace of the straight path.
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| Ah how hard it is to tell what it is like,
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| How the journey was, how dense and rugged!
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| To think of it still fills my mind with pain.
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| Day is now fading, and the dusky air
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| Release the creatures dwelling here in death
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| There is darkness which weeps in heaven
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| So that heaven’s strict decree is broken.
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| A loud thunder shattered the deep
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| Sleep in my head, sleep in my head
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| I stood straight up with a steady stare,
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| Sleep in my head, sleep in my head
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| Dark and deep is the valley
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| I will be the first, and you shall follow me
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| Dark and deep is the valley
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| I will be the first, and you shall follow me
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| The truth is I found myself upon the edge
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| Of the chasm of the valley of salted tears
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| Which stores the clamor of unending crying.
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| Dark and deep and foggy is is the valley |