The coldness of confusion
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Hangs in the morning air as
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Brazen bells ring reality
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To announce the conqueror dawn
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Removed from nights fleeting trance
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Plunged headlong into cold days
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Where in a circle we wander
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The barren wastes of our pasts.
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The Ivory Gate Of Dreams II. Cold Daze
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| Fates Warning |
