Who put an end to all the beauty...?
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The splendour of the days gone by...
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Itą„s mild and steady glow that lit up the gloomy loneliness..?
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What could turn all the warm and true happiness
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Into cold desperate tears without end..?
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What made the strong, tough man become again
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a scared little boy...?
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I watch out over the desert of Death ..
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It's silent, barren landscape surrounds me...
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I feel cold...
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The burning sun, always shining brightly,
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Giving me warmth and light...
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Tell me, is it gone for ever...?
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Has its vitalizing warmth for ever been extinct
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By gloomy, heavy fog..?
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Again I feel the mortal horror bite me
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As I stare at all these deaths
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Which were once full of life,
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Which were once life itself...
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The birds under the sky have fallen in the dark,
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Their wings, deprived of their strength, can't carry them any more...
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Birdsongs have died away into silence,
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Slowly died away has every joyous symphony...
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The wild beasts are not to be seen any more,
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To their burrows they have returned to find peace for time indefinite...
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The acres of flowery meadows,
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The flowers have bowed their heads to the ground,
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And have all returned to earth...
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Just the thistles and thorns are still standing erect
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As I stand like a withered rose
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Alone with all my pain...
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To the brim full of sorrow,wounded and forgotten...
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But always carrying my remembrance
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Of a Hope that never dies...
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My Grief, My Remembrance
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| Crimson Moonlight |
