| Hear The Echo Of Your Haunted Spirit, Chanting Through My Bitter Spine
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| I Hope I Meet You In My Darkest Hour, If You Are Clinging To My Misery
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| Well, I Hope You Find Some Peace Of Mind, I Want To Be There When You See
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| It’s All A Dream, This Life Is Pitiful, What Once Was Beautiful Has Went Away
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| It’s Hard To Say If I Will Ever Find A Way, To Save My Soul, When Everything
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| Has Died Inside, You Know The Same Old Joke, Are We Alive, Deprived Of Hope?
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| Meet Me In The Lighthouse, Drain Your Fear Inside Out
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| Dancing With The Wicked Sickness Now
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| Drown Yourself In Madness, Beauty Of This Sadness
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| Trust You’ll Never Fear The Thought Of Death Tonight
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| Lets Be Sure We Don’t Disturb The Silence, Of The Night
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| I Want To Be As Still As I Can Be Now, I’ll Hold You Tight
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| Who Wants To Die This Way? |
| Our Ashes Will Remain In Clouds
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| And Rain On Tortured Faces, Merging With Their Tears Of Stone
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| A Lovely Show, The Dream Has Gone Away, The Dim Bleak Colors Fading Fast
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| A Vivid Memory At Last, I Want To Know, If You Will Find Me In The Dark Abyss
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| Of Suffering, Or Light The Flame Of Love Alone
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| Meet Me In The Lighthouse, Drain Your Fear Inside Out
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| Dancing With The Wicked Sickness Now
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| Drown Yourself In Madness, Beauty Of This Sadness
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| Trust You’ll Never Fear The Thought Of Death Tonight
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| Come Take My Hand… |