By the landscape where you're hearing the shadows sing
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Where clouds are dancing the dance of anxiety
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You can meet us there...you don't have to scare
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Everything is eternal
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We hung time and icy wind tore it's hair
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And we go on... 'till there will be the sense
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You can hear the black thoughts from thorns of roses
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There's not only gloom what is laughing in the darkness
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Go on and don't turn around... you don't have to scare
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And thousand crows are throwing themselves into the sea
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Waves of surf eat cliffs here
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You can see strange tracks in the sand... you don't have to scare
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We don't stop... there's dark deep forest in front of us
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All alive long time ago turned to stone by horror
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And still you're hearing the strange singing...
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You don't have to scare
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And forever we'll go on with flames in our eyes
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With fire in our hearts
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You can see us... you can hear our singing
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It's endless way... way of darkness... way of fear
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But you don't have to scare... endless!
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Endless
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