(There is a) strange quiet in crowns of trees
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Only raindrops break the silence
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Beauty of naked fairies
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In the darkness of infernal dance
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Those touches of their lips
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And bodies luring you
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But you feel like
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A prisoner nailed to stones
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There's black heaven and red sun over my head...
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Horizon is gray in the garden of thorns
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In this nameless time, with ruins of hopes
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(Melting in the) rivers of oblivion, forgotten by the time
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Is this insanity? Slave of the suffering...
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I am the fallen angel
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And my wings are dead
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Blood flowers of this darkness
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Fall to my palms
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My bride is flying there
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As a black orchid she looks
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Raven, what can I feel?
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Oblivion of times?
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Horizon is...
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Rivers Of Olivion
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| Galadriel |