| «Tomorrow will be worse», I heard her say
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| As she closed the curtains and walked away
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| Tied on the bed by hands of the past
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| Memories too painful to be opened
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| My body crushed and burned from escaping life
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| The sleep will come, with horrors of you…
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| New moon, would you open the gates
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| And take me away, away from this night
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| New moon, between the curtains
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| Walk me away on your silvery bridge
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| New moon, lay your mercy on me tonight
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| The despair of morning sun, beams of unholy light
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| No one can read the signs of these eyes
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| The prayer of escape, I will never heal…
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| The flames on my skin to wash all bad away
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| Was unpurifying kiss of suffering
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| But I judge myself to give it all away, for you…
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| New moon, would you open the gates
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| And take me away, away from this night
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| New moon, between the curtains
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| Walk me away on your silvery bridge
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| New moon, lay your mercy on me tonight |