if we die, it's gods will
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we can't do nothing about destiny
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nothing left but
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rising light wakes us up with a kiss
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when the dogs of war haunt our emotions on sunday
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midnights'bell is our
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stalingrad on the bay, scatterd souls apart
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ask me about eternal feelings
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a sinful masquerade
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furious slaughter
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in our souls, I'll seal it with death
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Someday, somehow I'll satisfy your needs
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Try to stop it
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How could Iask for more, if I had a choice
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We live together, we influence each other and react
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But always and under all circumstances we are lonesome
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Each point we reach is a point of no return
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Like martyrs walk hand in hand into the arena
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All of them will die
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Lovers in embrace to join their own exstacy in proper
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Transcendance
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I've tried so hard not to care
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But you are still there
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Morning I can't await
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Is this true, is this me or you
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Lovers like wolves will howl
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When love is on ist prowl
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Soon it will be to late
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Love is nothing but a ship of shadows
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Shades Of Grief
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| Darkside |
