Fear this more (the more) than the hands of man's (disgrace)
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It crushes forth (resenting) conquest its plan
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Don't look back, will I ever see you face again?
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The domination (is in all) Imagination (space)
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Caress endlessly (until we) inflame the soul...
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Fading to return what's borrowed, devoting rights to me
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I see a summer of winters merging gracefully
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Don't look back, will we ever see you face again
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Don't look back, will I hear the weeping words again
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Weeping Words (demo version)
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| Paradise Lost |
