I can hear it...
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I can hear the Crow... the Crow...
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Buried and forgotten, in these shadows of past,
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I wait the songless bird, whose nest is my rest.
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This gasp of trust is something like a refuge...
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Will be this lustful voyage really the last?
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Now, I can see... she's rising from delight...
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The lady in black... she brings me the Crow...
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The naked mistress... blesses me with immortality,
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As I fly on wings of lust to the unconquered lands...
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Among the night the Crow dances wild
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On the gentle embrace of his wings,
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While his generous chant is spread by the winds,
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Conquering the silence of the screams from tranquillity...
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Now, I can see... the shadow of the moonlight...
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The forest of pleasures... the tree of wisdom...
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These skies of virtue... clouds of eternal suffering...
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This endless river is swallowing me with darkness...
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Dance with me... Infinity...
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My eyes are bleeding with these visions of lost dreams,
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Each Tear of mine, for each silent moment of Desire...
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I'm awaking for the eternal night at the dream land,
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In this crystal temple, in this neverlasting age...
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Here are the flames that froze my heart...
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That blackness that shows me light...
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Chapter III: A Ride In A Dream Crow
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| Desire |
