| I keep on with dreams of tomorrow — feel that I’m wasting all my life
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| I amjust filled with deception of love
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| No it’s for real I can’t live the lies — Scenes will always be there
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| Cradles of love will picture m way — just the way
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| All the time the deep chains of sorrow pushed myself stronger and more
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| As the end always will be here for real
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| Far from the saints angels and death, life will always be there
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| I can let you go I must be aware that it’s the end
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| I keep on with songs of tomorrow even though silence is for real
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| Must be brave living the ultimate sin as the time changes the endless
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| You will see the future in your hands, can’t go on liging this way all my
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| Life
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| Wasting my soul when the moon and the sun are for real
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| Rising danger in this way can be lost in the castle of hell
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| Feel the pain of sacrifice waiting on the edge so long, like fire in the sky
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| Deja vu dreams come true, even though you might be waiting all alone
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| At the end the ghosts and the shadows
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| Passing through like razors in the wind
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| Might be wrong living the ultimate sin
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| In the night when demons and danger
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| Hunt your mind like angels in a dream
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| Cast the spell far from the new way of love
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| Feel the pain of sacrifice waiting on the edge so long, like fire in the sky
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| Let my soul of destiny I pay the pricw when full moon’s rising
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| On the edge I’ll die |