Fright calls me from beyond
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By the lip of a faceless man
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I'm waiting to glide his voice to my
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Neverending dark
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To feel my body
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As the icy wind touches
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The memories of ancient ones,
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The memories of heroes
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Which were redused to ashes under the fullmoon
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I fly towards you
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I feel the dying grasp
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Of your untouched heat
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I'm waiting for her voice to show a sign,
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The way as the picture of eternal fire and power
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To shine my light, because it is I
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I fly towards you
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I'm waiting for your comfort
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In the path of the far voice
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Far Above The Trees
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| Sear Bliss |
