| My face turned pale before the cold eyes of death
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| My body was frozen by the stare from the dark
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| I don’t want to think of anything, but there’s storm of thoughts in my head
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| I wasn’t prepared for this, 'cause I’m not ready to die
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| Nothing could have prepared me for this
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| «Only way out is through window of dreams» (backwards)
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| Nothing but blood so red and deceased
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| Nothing but pain, I fall on my knees
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| Tormenting demons, I suffer and bleed
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| Only way out is through window of dreams
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| The rain whips the lonely and crushed soul
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| The dark clouds are closing fast, the wind is blowing the colours of life away
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| The growing shadow will darken my dreams, and with the fire inside me it feeds
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| I’ll be screaming in the stars when it’s over
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| Storms are raging on the path to home, once so silent and calm
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| The desperate glare of the dark light is cast on the fallen one
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| And when the illusions sigh no more, the journey to new dream will carry on
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| 'cause life is just a beautiful death
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| Life turns a new and strange page
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| They will try to take everything away from me
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| You’ll never know the future
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| Save me from the rain
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| Tell me what matters in life, if anything
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| I’m struggling with sickness
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| They will try to take everything away from me
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| Are you trying to hide from the end
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| Save me from the rain
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| Save me from the end
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| My face turned pale before the cold eyes of death
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| My body was frozen by the stare from the dark
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| I don’t want to think of anything, but there’s storm of thoughts in my head
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| I wasn’t prepared for this, 'cause I’m not ready to die
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| (Jari's Guitar Solo)
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| The rain whips the lonely and crushed soul
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| The dark clouds are closing fast, the wind is blowing the colours of life away
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| The growing shadow will darken my dreams, and with the fire inside me it feeds
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| I’ll be screaming in the stars when it’s over
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| Storms are raging on the path to home, once so silent and calm
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| The desperate glare of the dark light is cast on the fallen one
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| And when the illusions sigh no more, the journey to new dream will carry on
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| 'Cause life will always be withering away from us
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| I want to be alone with you
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| And I’ll give my heart to you, before I go
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| 'cause life is just a beautiful, beautiful death |