The truth is harsh, that is why it has never been told
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I beg you on my knees, my head against the floor
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To me it seems that in darkness, the world is fold
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Is it true nobody will speak, can you tell me more
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Reality is gone in the quest for the source of life
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Until now it has been like living in a constant dream
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Redeem me from my gloomy thoughts, and my inner strife
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Please let them flow away, like a silent waterstream
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I lost myself in the rhythm of my breathing
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Waterstream
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I found myself in a caress of silence
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Silent Waterstream
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Silent Waterstream
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| Autumn |
