| The day has lost his innocence
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| And the night spreads her winds across the sky
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| The shapes of the darkness creep from her caves
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| And extending her claws toward us Cold floats by my body
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| And clasps my heart with icy hands
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| I feel the magic
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| Its power as it dances with me One thousand hands start to reach for me One thousand voices arise
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| Broken hopes remembering
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| To long forgotten times
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| Lies and feelings sold
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| It’s prisoners of the misery
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| Tormented souls, betrayed faith
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| On the flight with the pain of the eternity
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| Who’s destroyed their dreams?
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| Till the end of all times
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| Who can still heko them now?
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| Who stands by their side?
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| The memory of stories long forgotten
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| Slowly cuts its way through my mind
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| I don’t want to pay for the cruelty of these sins
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| Because their souls were blind
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| Blind with the hope of redemption
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| And the faith in the eternal bliss
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| They followed insanity
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| And its sacred leader up to death
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| Hot blood flows thorugh my veins
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| The lights of the town they are still so far
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| I feel anger
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| Like it surrounds me With its icy embrace
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| Lies and feelings sold
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| It’s prisoners of the misery
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| Tormented souls, betrayed faith
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| On the flight with the pain of the eternity
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| Who’s destroyed their dreams?
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| Till the end of all times
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| Who can still heko them now?
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| Who stands by their side?
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| Lies and feelings sold…
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| Lies and feelings sold…
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| Who’s destroyed their dreams? |