I saw the constellation of the spider...
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One thousand sparkling stars.
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I felt the darkness sink upon me, into me...
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As a cloud of everlasting sleep.
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And I know that nothing last forever,
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and that death soon would take me by my hand.
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For I, had a dream of death and glory...
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For I, lost my soul that night...
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Now I wander amoungst the stars,
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and cry sad for death to set me free.
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My journeys brought me to the valley...
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Forgotten even in tale and song.
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From whence the kingly spiders left...
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To build their nests high above...
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And I know, that I shall last forever...
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And that my spirit died so long ago...
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Please, I beg you, bitter destiny...
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Show me a way herefrom...
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One Thousand Sparkling Stars
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Mortiis |