The wind blows the falling leaves
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As we wonder where do they blow
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I stand on a hill gazing to the black skies
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Wishing to follow the wind where it blows
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To see what`s beyond
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Beyond the color of night
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I see a face in the horizon
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I close my eyes and take the dive
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Into unknown depths I fall
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When I wake up it`s like I`m everywhere
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I see everything, understand it all
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I look around at so many souls
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I feel the stench of the tears and the fright
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Yet it fills me with power
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And I grow stronger
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I suddenly feel the need to take control
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I am before you were
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The hurting inside, in it am I
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And still they come to my palace of doom
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Mortal equals mourn
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As their loved ones become my eternal slaves
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Counting hours, servants in infinity
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Breeding for one purpose
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The pleasing of me
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You can`t imagine what suffering you have coming if you refuse
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Every season I expand
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My vision, my creation, my domain
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I have become the ruler of the afterlife
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Challenge my being and you`ll eventually see
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That the eyes watching you die, is me...
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Journey Into Black
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Susperia |