On the shore lies a lost and broken dream
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Silver shines with its echoed memories
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In the night one can almost hear the past
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If they listen with their hearts atop the sand
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Why does no one realize
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A hidden truth is nothing but a lie
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And my weak heart fades each time
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I hear good-bye pass from your lips
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Hands achieve what the eyes have longed to grasp
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A talisman filled with promises and lies
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In the night she can almost hear him cry
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The strangest chill enwraps him as he carries on
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As We Descend
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Bella Morte |