...and there is no sun
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not then and never again
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gloss nativity
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desirable perfume of light
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flavourless silence
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the beauty of the gist
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...but what is the gist
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nothing or everything
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embeded in lies about the real sense of life
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the poise between the beginning and the end
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...but this is the last dance
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escape from this thorn undying
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enrich me please in my truth
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the slumber in enchantment
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deify the breath, my only passion
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...but there is no sun
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no gesture no gist
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only me, only freedom, only life
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The Gesture Of The Gist
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Lacrimas Profundere |