| My javelin!
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| My javelin
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| Times are passing by
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| A torrent sweeping me away
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| Driving me from day to day
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| Getting my things done
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| Nothing will remain
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| Seeking for some constancy
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| Betraying my own honesty
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| What have I become
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| Do all these tales,
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| Just vanish to haze?
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| I’m so afraid of fading away
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| Throwing my black javelin through the skies
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| And it flies with wicked spin
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| Proclaiming our new begin
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| My javelin
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| Shooting my black javelin through the night
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| And despite the doubts within
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| Forgetting what has been
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| My javelin
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| An inner devastation
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| I need something to rely on
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| Life needs to be simplified
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| And better days shall come
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| Find trust in isolation
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| And deal with my mortality
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| Challenging morality
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| I’m moving on
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| Once I felt like dying
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| Taunted, mocked, and lost alone
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| I know this is my moment to exclaim
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| «I'm coming home!»
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| End up the denying
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| Occupy the silver throne
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| Anything but fading away
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| Throwing my black javelin through the skies
|
| And it flies with wicked spin
|
| Proclaiming our new begin
|
| My javelin
|
| Shooting my black javelin through the night
|
| And despite the doubts within
|
| Forgetting what has been
|
| My javelin
|
| Once I felt like dying
|
| Taunted, mocked, and lost alone
|
| I know this is my moment to exclaim
|
| «I'm coming home!»
|
| End up the denying
|
| Occupy the silver throne
|
| Anything but fading away
|
| Throwing my black javelin through the skies
|
| And it flies with wicked spin
|
| Proclaiming our new begin
|
| My javelin
|
| Shooting my black javelin through the night
|
| And despite the doubts within
|
| Forgetting what has been
|
| My javelin |