My days are grey like dirty snow
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A Fire's burning in my soul
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Why should I live - love dying in my pain
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My death is reapers gain
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In solitude I cannot tell
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just of my deepest sorrow
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All time that's left is freezing me
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I'm waiting for tomorrow
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The fire in my mourning soul
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Burns all my feelings to the ground
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and all my hope has gone away
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I simply will decay
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Of war in mind I ran away
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The chaos lies behind me
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but a desert plains, where I can see -
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the golden bright sun blinds me
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No strength, no help to break this spell
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This curse that grinds me down
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my mortal life runs out of me
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I'm dying on my own
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Mourning Soul
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| Absurd |
