[Music and Lyrics by Marco Kehren/DEINONYCHUS]
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By the window you stand; palisaded and dressed in grief...
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You where beloved in a heartfelt way.
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Mourning a lengthening day, my eyes in tears.
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A heart full of disbelief...
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Forever gone...
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Left in this place, while a sunbeam through the window alters my face.
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No chance in taking my pain.
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The seeds of the weeping willow are being sown inside of me.
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A timeless mourn... day and night.
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Outside the window, life is smiling at me.
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It bids me out, wished it could ease the pain over... my lost life.
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Why? I'm gonna travel the Tabor's back;
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in hope to find my soul, above her head.
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Jade are my feet from walking.
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This, a forlorn quest.
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Tabor is a myth like others.
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Disillusioned I return homewards...
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Lonely as I am.
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Homewards the grass grows green, surrounded by flowers in bloom.
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A consuming jaundice comes my way...
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My heart is torn. At last, my spirit and I romance about the past.
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We have been rejoined...!
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Today, we'll walk over a bed of French rye,
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for I have planted back the seeds of the weeping willow in the earth again.
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We are together now....
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No more dwelling in a burden of pain!
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Ascension - The 40th Day After Easter
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| Deinonychus |
