(Lady's strong death made a dark sorrow
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Breaking piece by piece her man's existence
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And he came up helpless to open her silent eyes
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Meaningless fight with death's doors
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Where his beloved passed to the unrest eternity
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He lost her life and she lost his!
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A conclusion of a life story will open
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A new book written by blood)
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None can call back to him the woman
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To enlarge the freedom of his pain
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He commits suicide
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For the trip of their deadly freedom
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Devoted himself to a sleep
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Of backward eternity
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At once a voice sought
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Pains from hell fires
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Time erase the wheel of light
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abandoned in a new zero hour
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Die without awakening
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Hostile to the freedom of his possession
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Mind and dust had left
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The order of chaos made him rest
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[Man:]
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The hours sharpen their blades
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In my eyes, I am lost
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Unreachable as I touch your shape
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Touching you with my eyes
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Watching you with my hands
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I can never meet
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I will find you, never fear
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Out of breath, out of body
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To trap us and give us birth
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Turn back, is a way not found
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I follow and shake within the very depth
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Of my most imperfect being
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Unconscious in front of Gods punishment
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To the indelible scriptures of my testament
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The reveal of my sin leads me towards
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To a space with no beginning
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[Man:]
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Doomed insanity, trapped in my abyss
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Among the same punishment
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I will wander forever free
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Slayer of Gods and sinner of love
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I will never reach you!!
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Crossing The Wounded Mirror Of Death
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| Astarte |
