| Rents in centuries and between us
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| Pages torn out of my life
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| You say: «Also fear has its charm»
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| But for whom aren’t the stars lovely?
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| Silence brings a solitude
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| And pain silently sings
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| Touch the other side of the horizon
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| Because the pain is what remains
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| You are sad as a way of no return
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| You are sad as a spring poured out
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| Beyond the coffinof gloomy days
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| Eyes turned towards doom of delight
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| With the black oppressive prayer
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| Near the white licking flames
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| There is lost melody of a dying sun
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| And my sobs revive deep inside
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| When the tears fall down on my face
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| Pain buried into the mosaic of melancholy
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| I flounder through my memories
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| Too weak, wholly weary
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| Evil laugh, wild dreams
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| Burning blood, black heartbeats
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| The painful spots, scars in the soul
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| That have remained like a sword thrust into the ground
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| We sowed the light and pain silently sings
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| Silence brings a solitude
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| And pain silently sings
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| Touch the other side of the horizon
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| Because the pain is what remains |