There is a feeling deep inside
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as dreary as a winternight
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It darkens all my pride
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and drives away the light
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There is a feeling in my soul
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it feels marooned and far too cold
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I stand alone to face the wheel of time unfold
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Darkness falls inside of me
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and the sorrow's growing day by day
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And though my life's a broken memory
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there's a door and there's a key
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Sorrow comes with silent tears
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and the dawn still haunts my darkest fears
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What have we both become throughout these years
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There's a serpent in all tears
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There is a river in my dreams
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that runs so wide, that runs so deep
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And by its riverine
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I still can hear you weep
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There is a winter in my heart
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so freezing cold and utter dark
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It keeps me down and tears my sanity apart
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Darkness falls inside of me
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and the sorrow's growing day by day
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And though my life's a broken memory
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there's a door and there's a key
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Sorrow comes with silent tears
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and the dawn still haunts my darkest fears
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What have we both become throughout these years
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There's a serpent in all tears
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Darkness falls inside of me
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and the sorrow's growing day by day
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And though my life's a broken memory
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there's a door and there's a key
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Sorrow comes with silent tears
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and the dawn still haunts my darkest fears
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What have we both become throughout these years
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There's a serpent in all tears
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Winterborn 77
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| Sirenia |
