| This is my legacy of pain
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| Condemned to darkness for a thousand years
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| Though I’ve learned I can disguise my tears
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| Inside the memory lingers on
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| Out on the cliffs I watch the waves
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| Incessant pounding like my funeral drum,
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| Not every semblance of my heart is gone
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| They show how empty I’ve become
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| I wasn’t ready, my lifetime on God’s earth had only begun
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| I was the victim of death’s catastrophic mistake
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| No man sees the hands of the clock
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| When his moment come, it’s not death that he fears
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| No man ever knows what he’s got
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| Till he can’t see the light for the tears
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| She was the one I lost in vain
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| She was the love I left behind that day
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| There were so many things I didn’t say
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| I’ll never have the chance again
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| I feel the rain upon my face
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| It just can’t wash away a thousand years
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| And though I try so hard to hide my tears
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| Inside your memory lingers on
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| I wasn’t ready, I thought that my life here had only begun
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| There was too much in my life just to take it away
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| No man sees the hands of the clock
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| When his moment come, it’s not death that he fears
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| No man ever knows what he’s got
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| Till he can’t see the light for the tears
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| I feel the rain upon my face
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| It just can’t wash away a thousand years
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| And though I try so hard to hide my tears
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| Inside your memory lingers on |