the Devil dances
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through the awakening spring field
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In the music of mourning
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from the weepings of the broken hearted (created)
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...Drunk from their tears
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"O, their sweet songs of sorrow"
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Sorrow is Eternal
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when the spring blooms
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with flowers dead
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And all heavens birds fell dead
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when the spring bloomed
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with flowers dead
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In charming way he dances
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as a shadow
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amidst the flowery field
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enjoying the bitter flow of tears
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...And up, from the damned earth
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the dead birds rose on their wings
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singing the beautiful
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song of Damnation
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the Music ceases
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but devil dances on
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singing the beautiful
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song of Damnation
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Sorrow is Eternal
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when the spring blooms
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with flowers dead
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May all living turn against itself
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when the spring blooms
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with flowers dead
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Spring Blooms With Flowers Dead
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Throes of Dawn |