Surrounding silence scatters
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as we hear the steps of the lonely one
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Entering for the last time his atelier of minds...
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This haunting figure creates a variety of traits
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Those hidden features that otherwise never emerge...
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Combined to form a sketch of me,
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to concretize the essence of solemn hate
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Follow the figure to these ruins - witness the loss
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Within every scene of dark tunnels in mind;
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every stroke so firm and admirable
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"But what inspires the picture of complete loss?
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What is the source of neverending grief?"
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Follow the figure to these ruins - witness the loss
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What it takes to raze the figure inside?
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Is it a consent to destroy with him?
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Within every scene of dark tunnels in mind;
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every stroke so firm and admirable
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"But what inspires the picture of complete loss?
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What is the source of neverending grief?"
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Follow the figure to these ruins - witness the loss
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Loss Of The Leading One
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| Enter My Silence |
