[Music: L. Korsholm - Words: P. Mesnickow]
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And so may I be the next to know
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Knowing the times before they are
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Are they deep timeless wanderings and the mace of wrath
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In these evenings
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The blood seems to boil
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Do I make the same conclusion as you
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Do I make my soul clear of this need
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Do I jump the gateless ways of winter
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Do you ever drown the clean magic in white
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I'm still the one I used to be
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But the age of this fiery obsession has been too long
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It's now colder than the freezing mind of you
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Alive and glowing
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Do I make the same conclusion as you
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Do I make my soul clear of this need
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Do I jump the gateless ways of winter
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Do you ever drown the clean magic in white
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Would you challenge the stairs that I seek
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Do you complete the unsaid words
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Let me live through myself
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And heaven will know the taste of rain
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Would you challenge the stairs that I seek
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Do you complete the unsaid words
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Let me live through myself
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And heaven will know the taste of rain
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White
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| Blazing Eternity |
