Sail to the stars on your shining desires
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Reasons there are none
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Try the whisky made of grain
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When all is said and done
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It all amounts to just the same
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There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have
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been betrayed
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The cause of your desire
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Can also lead to your demise
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When all is said and done
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It will be you who pays the price
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As countless fools are often loathe to testify
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Its an illusion of life
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The whole cause of our demise
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Sail to the stars on your shining desires
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Lucretia waits in vain
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For the child of her dreams
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Within her aching womb
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There burns a funeral pyre
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There in your starry eyes lie hopes that have
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been betrayed
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The prize that you claim
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Can never be yours to take
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Like castles in Spain
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Hope is all that will remain
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Abstain from the fools paradise
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It's an illusion of life
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The whole cause of our desires
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Fools are often loathe to testify
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It's an illusion of life
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The whole cause of our demise
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Contemplate the world
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And its traitors to the soul
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The forces of derision
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And its legions manifold
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Usurpers of the crown
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All pretenders to the throne
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Your world has lived in chains
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All in one, one in all (x9)
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Fools are often loathe to testify
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It's an illusion of life
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The whole cause of our demise
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It's an illusion of life (x4)
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Brave your heart
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| Dead Can Dance |
