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ÇÑ±Û ÇØ¼®µµ ÇϰڽÀ´Ï´Ù..^^
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-Her Ghost In the Fog-
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"The moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait
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Àú ´ÞÀº ÀÜÀÎÇÑ ÃÊ»óÈ Ã³·³ Çϴÿ¡ °É·ÁÀÖ´Ù.
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soft winds whisper the bidding of trees
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as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart
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»ê»êÈ÷ ºÎ¼Áø ¸¶À½À¸·Î ºñ±ØÀÌ ½ÃÀ۵ǰí ÀÖÀ»¶§
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ºÎµå·¯¿î ¹Ù¶÷ÀÌ ³ª¹«µéÀÇ ¾ð¾î¸¦ ¼Ó»èÀδÙ.
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and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams
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²ÞÀ» öÀúÈ÷ Áþ¹â´Â ÇѹãÁßÀÇ ¾Ç¸ùÀ» ¼Ó»èÀδÙ.
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But oh, no tears please
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±×·¯³ª ºÎµð, ºÎµð ¿ïÁö¸¶.
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Fear and pain may accompany Death
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µÎ·Á¿ò°ú °íÅëÀº Á×À½À» µ¿¹ÝÇϰÚÁö¸¸
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But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty
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as We shall see.."
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±×°ÍÀº ¿ì¸®°¡ º¸°Ô µÉ °Íó·³, ¸íÈ®ÇÑ °¥¸ÁÀÌÁö..
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She was divinity's creature
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That kissed in cold mirrors
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±×³à´Â Â÷°¡¿î °Å¿ï¿¡ ÀÔ¸ÂÃß´ø ½ÅÀÇ ÇÇÁ¶¹°,
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A Queen of Snow...
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Far beyond compare
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ºñ±³ÇÒ ¼ö Á¶Â÷ ¾øÀÌ ¸Ó³ª¸é, ´«ÀÇ ¿©¿ÕÀÌ¿´´Ù.
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Lips attuned to symmetry
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±ÕÇüÀ» ÀÌ·é Á¶È·Î¿î ÀÔ¼ú°ú,
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Sought her everywhere
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±×³à¸¦ ¾îµð¿¡¼°Ç ãÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ´Â
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Dark liqoured eyes
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°Ë°í ÃËÃËÇÑ ´«µ¿ÀÚ
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An Arabian nightmare...
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¾Æ¶óºñ¾ÆÀÇ ¾Ç¸ù
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She shone on watercolours
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Of my pondlife as pearl
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±×³à´Â ³ªÀÇ ¿¬¸ø À§¸¦ ÁøÁÖºûÀ¸·Î ȯÈ÷ ºñÃÆ´Ù
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Until those who couldn't have Her
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±×³à¸¦ °¡Áú¼ö ¾ø¾ú´ø »ç¶÷ÀÌ
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Cut her free of this World
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ÀÌ ¼¼»ó¿¡ Á¸ÀçÇÏ´Â ±×³àÀÇ ÀÚÀ¯¸¦ »©¾Ñ¾Æ °¡±â Àü±îÁö.
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That fateful Eve When...
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±× ¿î¸íÀûÀÎ ³¯ ¹ã¿¡...
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The trees stank of sunset and camphor
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³ª¹«¿¡¼´Â Àϸô°ú Àå³úÀÇ ³¿»õ°¡ ³µ´Ù
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Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
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±×µéÀÇ µîºÒÀÌ È¯¿µÀ» µÚÂÑÀ¸¸ç
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An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast
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È£±â½É °ÇÑ ´«ÁþÀ» ´øÁ³´Ù.
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On my love picking rue by the light of the moon
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´ÞºûÀ» ¹Þ¾Æ °¡½¿ ¿©¹Ìµµ·Ï ¿¬¹ÎÀ» ´À³¢°Ô Çß´ø ³» »ç¶ûÀ§¿¡
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±×µéÀÌ ´øÁ³´ø ±×¸²Àڿ͵µ °°ÀÌ.
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Putting reason to flihgt
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Or to death as their way
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»ç³É°¨ Ãß°ÝÀ» À§ÇØ,
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¶Ç´Â ±×µéÀÇ ¹æ½Ä´ë·Î Á×¾î¾ß ÇÒ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ´ë¾î
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They crept throught woods mesmerized
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By the taffeta Ley
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Of her lips that held sway
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Over all they surveyed
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±×µéÀº ±×µéÀÌ »ìÆìº¼ ¸ðµç°ÍÀÇ ¿µÇâ·ÂÀ» Áã°íÀÖ´ø
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±×³àÀÇ Àå¹Ì¿¸Å Taffeta Ley¿¡ ÀÇÇØ..(-_-;;ÇØ¼®¸ô¶ó¿ä!)
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ÃÖ¸éÀÌ °É·Á ³ª¹«¿¡ õõÈ÷ ¿Ã¶ú´Ù
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Save a mist on the rise
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µ¿Æ² ¹«·ÆÀÇ ¾È°³¸¦ Áö۰í
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(A deadly blessing to hide)
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±×³à¸¦ ¼û±â±â À§ÇÑ Á×À½ÀÇ ÀºÃÑ)
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Her ghost in the fog
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¾È°³¼Ó ±×³àÀÇ ¿øÈ¥
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They raped left...
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±×µéÀº °°£Çß´Ù
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(Five men of God)
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½ÅÀÇ ´Ù¼¸ Àΰ£
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..Her ghost in the fog
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¾È°³ ¼Ó ±×³àÀÇ ¿øÈ¥
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Dawn discovered Her there
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»õº®Àº ±×³à°¡ ÀÖ´Â °÷À» µå·¯³»¾î ÁØ´Ù
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Beneath the Cedar's stare
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È÷¸»¶ó¾ß »ï¸ñÀÌ ÀÀ½ÃÇÏ´Â °¡¿îµ¥
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Silk dress torn, Her raven hair
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½ÇÅ© µå·¹½º°¡ Âõ±â°í
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Flown to gown her beauty bared
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°¡¿îÀÌ ³¯¸®°í ±×³àÀÇ ¹Ì¸ð°¡ ¹ß°¡¹þ°ÜÁøÃ¤
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Was starred with frost, I knew her lost
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±×³àÀÇ »õ±î¸¸ ¸Ó¸®Ä«¶ôÀÌ ¼¸´¹ß·Î ÃÎÃÎÈ÷ ¹ÚÇô
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³ ±×³à¸¦ ÀÒÀº°É ¾Ë¾Ò´Ù
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I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer
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³ ´«¹°ÀÌ ±âµµÀÇ ÀúÆíÀ¸·Î »ç¶óÁú ¶§±îÁö Åë°îÇß´Ù
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She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood
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±×³à´Â ³ª¿Í Çâ±â·Î¿î ÇǷμ ¾ð¾àÇß°Å´Ã
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"Never to part
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Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"
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"ÇÏ´ÃÀÌ ½Ã±âÇÏ¿© ¿ì¸®ÀÇ »ç¶ûÀ» ÈÉÃİ¡¹ö¸®Áö ¾Êµµ·Ï
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Àý´ë Çì¾îÁöÁö ¾ÊÀ»°ÍÀ» ¸æ¼¼ÇÕ´Ï´Ù" ¶ó°í...
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Then this I screamed
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³ª´Â Àý±ÔÇß´Ù
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"Come back to me
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I was born in love with tree
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So why should fate stand inbetween?"
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"³»°Ô µ¹¾Æ¿Í,
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³ª´Â ±×´ë¿Í »ç¶ûÇϱâ À§ÇØ Å¾¾î.
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±×·±µ¥ ¿Ö ¿î¸íÀÌ ³ª¸¦ ¹æÇØÇÏ´Â °ÅÁö?"
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And as I drowned Her gentle curves
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±×¸®°í ±×³àÀÇ ºÎµå·¯¿î ¸öÀÇ °î¼±¿¡ ºüÁøµí
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With dreams unsaid and final words
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³ª´Â ¸»ÇÏÁö ¾ÊÀº ²Þµé°ú ¸¶Áö¸· ÃÖÈÄÀÇ ¸»µé°ú ÇÔ²²
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I espied a gleam trodden to earth
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Áö±¸¸¦ Áö³ª´Â ¾î½º·¹ÇÑ ºûÀ» ¹ß°ßÇß´Ù
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The Church bell tower key..
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±³È¸ÀÇ Á¾Å¾ ¿¼è...
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The village mourned her by the by
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¸¶À»Àº ±×³à¸¦ ¾ÖµµÇß´Ù
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For She'd been a witch
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±×³à´Â ¸¶³à¿´±â¿¡
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Their Men had longed to try
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»ç¶÷µéÀº ½É¹®ÇØ º¸±â¸¦ °£ÀýÈ÷ ¹Ù·¨´Ù
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And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs
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³ª´Â À¯ÁËÀÇ ±â¹Ì¸¦ ã´Â ¿¹¼ö¸¦ ºÎ½¤¹ö·È´Ù
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My tortured soul on ice
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¾ó¾î¹ö¸° ³ªÀÇ °íÅë ¹Þ´Â ¿µÈ¥
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A Queen of snow
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Far beyond compare
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±×³à´Â ºñ±³ÇÒ ¼ö Á¶Â÷ ¾øÀÌ ¸Ó³ª¸Õ, ´«ÀÇ ¿©¿ÕÀ̾ú´Ù
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Lips attuned to symmetry
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±ÕÇüÀ» ÀÌ·é Á¶È·Î¿î ÀÔ¼ú°ú
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Sought Her everywhere
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±×³à¸¦ ¾îµð¿¡¼°Ç ãÀ»¼ö ÀÖ´Â
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Trappistine eyes
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°Ë°í ÃËÃËÇÑ ´«µ¿ÀÚ
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An Arabian nightmare...
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¾Æ¶óºñ¾ÆÀÇ ¾Ç¸ù...
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She was Ersulie possessed
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Of a milky white skin
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±×³à´Â À¯¹é»ö ÇϾá ÇǺθ¦ °¡Áö°í ÀÖ¾ú°í
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My porcelain Yin
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A graceful Angel of Sin
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³ªÀÇ ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î Àڱ⿴°í, À½(ëä)°úµµ °°¾ÒÀ¸¸ç
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¿ì¾ÆÇÑ ¿øÁËÀÇ Ãµ»ç¿´´Ù
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And so for Her...
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±×¸®°í ±×³à¸¦ À§ÇØ...
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The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
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»êµé¹Ù¶÷Àº ÇØÁú³èÀÇ ¿¬¸ø°ú Àå³ú¸¦ ½ºÄ¡°í
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My lantern chased Her phantom and blew
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³ªÀÇ µîºÒÀº ±×³àÀÇ È¯¿µÀ» µÚÂÑÀ¸¸ç ¼ûÀ» ¸ô¾Æ½®´Ù
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Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain
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ºÒŸ´Â ¿¹¹è´ç°ú Àá±ÅµÐ °íÅë
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Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed...
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±×µéÀÇ ¼º°æÀ¸·Î ÇØ¼®ÇÑ °¡Àå Àß ¿î¸íÁö¾îÁø ½ÉÆÇ...
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Putting reason to flight
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Or to flame unashamed
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»ç³É°¨À» ÇâÇÑ ¶Ç´Â ¼öÄ¡¸¦ ¸ð¸£´Â ºÒ²ÉÀ» À§ÇÑ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ´ë´Â..
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I swept form cries
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³ ¿ïºÐÀÌ Ä¡¹Ð¾î ¿Ã¶ú´Ù
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Mesmerized
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By the taffeta Ley
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Or Her hips that held sway
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Over all those at bay
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taffeta Ley, ±ÃÁö¿¡ ºüÁø ¸ðµç ¼¼·ÂÀ» Áã°íÀÖ´Â
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±×³àÀÇ Àå¹Ì¿¸Åµé¿¡ ÀÇÇØ Ãָ鿡 ºüÁö°í
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Save a mist on the rise
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A final blessing to hide
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±×³à¸¦ ¼û°ÜÁÙ ¸¶Áö¸· ÃູÀ¸·Î¼
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µ¿Æ²³èÀÇ ¾È°³¸¦ ÁöÄÑÁØ´Ù
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Her ghost in the fog
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¾È°³¼Ó ±×³àÀÇ ¿øÈ¥
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And I embraced
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Where lovers rot...
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±×¸®°í ³ª´Â ¿¬ÀÎÀÌ ½â¾î°¡´Â ¹«´ý¿¡ Æ÷¿ËÇß´Ù
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Her ghost in the fog
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¾È°³ ¼Ó¿¡ ºñÄ£ ±×³àÀÇ ¿øÈ¥..
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Her ghost in the fog
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¾È°³ ¼Ó¿¡ ºñÄ£ ±×³àÀÇ ¿øÈ¥..
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Her ghost in the Fog
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