I seek the unknown lands,
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Aware that he is close
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And though he steals my breath,
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I'll make him die alone and cold.
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I look up to the sky
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And see the stars collide.
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This is what we've become
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And now it's time to die.
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See the spirits leave their bodies,
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See the end of time approaching.
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Christ achieved his master plan,
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To bring the envy to his hands
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And though our lives are short,
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They show us what we (all) live for:
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Nothing at all my friend,
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You have been fooled forever more.
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I wear the wrath of God,
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His army seeks my body
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And as I run forsaken,
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I fall beneath the sea of life.
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The darkness shrouds my vision,
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I hear not what is spoken.
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A figure robed in hatred,
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Holds my hand and flies away.
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I dissolved inside a story;
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A systematic mental change.
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And as I set myself to worry,
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I felt the tear drops fall as rain.
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"Seeing the agony of the unborn burnt my heart in a well of fire. An agony
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never felt before, which transformed itself in pure hatred."
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I disguise the sky.
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The darkened entrails befall upon these wasted lands;
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A sign from the fallen one who seeks his freedom
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And end all hypocrisy.
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In Vain I Cry
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| Avec Tristesse |
