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Ancient sights to slave his longings
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Lost and captive between two worlds
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Have you seen this place before?
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Have you seen my fields of joy?
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But within his eyes the beauty fading
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Sacrificed my life of lies
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Torn apart to fade in cries
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Hiding in the conflict of confusion
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To quiver gently, torn apart inside
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But facing sights that my lies can't hide
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Defaced by war to ruin my shelter
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But still my memories cannot dissolve
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But still I'm drowning deep inside
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And all my hoping seems in vain
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Have you seen this place before?
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Have you seen my fields of joy?
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Have you seen me sink into despair?
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War On A Meadow
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| Diary Of Dreams |
