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The wind has blown for me a sweet serenade. A bitter loving song on which my memories would soar.
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To sit upon the edge on existence has been my blessing and my ever current curse. To stare out into the reaches of the infinite and witness the blinding lights and deep darkness that spans out like a great tree within eternit
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This will have been the twenty-third day that I have worked without a day of rest. The mornings come faster and I realize my limit is getting closer now.
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Dear God on high... I am again on the brink of an inevitable end,
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I recall now the way our voices used to sound as we sang those old songs of our love.
I remember now the way your eyes would shine so brig
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The rain falls upon the walls of this empty house
Whispering the memories I burn to forget.
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Over the line Gone beyond the times
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There is an ever bittersweet tune that plays within the reaches of my blackened heart,
Carrying with it a memory and a hope,
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The night my life was lost to me seems so long ago now.
As I lay here beaten and broken in my cell.
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Where others have called me Demon, Her cold gentle hands gave shelter to me in my darkest hours.
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At the right hand of my lord I had stood A loyal servant of the empire that had been made my home
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And from where would this strength of my will stem? From what point would my brightest passions spark?
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Ever long have these days been
Without your voice guiding me to what direction I should go
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You ever think that the worlds got it in for you? Like there is some kind of proverbial gun to your head?
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a story about a man who was left alone in a foreign world.
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Where lies the line between the light and the dark?
Where lies the boundary where man crosses to monstrosity?
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And there I would stand. Upon the threshold of existence. Where it all began, and where all the world awaits the end.
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What say the rose or bloody red,
In an endless garden or deep and deadly blue.
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My spirit sings with the flames of autumn,
as the rising sun comes to claim the hours of day.
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In armour of fine silks and shadows
I defend your home of linens and lights
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Under the silver jewels in the night sky.
In a silent garden of purple roses.
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I paint a world of dream,
Upon this hour of my slumber.
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The land stretches ever on and on.
The journey begins,
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Here is the time,
Here is the day,
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All is quiet,
The stars begin to glitter as the sun sets,
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Long are the hours of midnight,
Within the eternal night that is this life.
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Ach Brüder in Lebens Umarmung jetzt Schicksal unchangable Und Sie Schicksal unvermeidlich Kommt zu mir jetzt
und Sturz in einen friedlichen Schlummer, Und wenn Sie so ich wünschen, wird für Sie das Sternlied des
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Graceful hands play the strings of my heart,
Pale slender fingers gently playing music in my soul,
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He haunts your dreams
He stalks your every move
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The bell tolls its midnight tone / Its sorrowful songs echos for miles / And within the thick darkness of night / A single figure of a man emerges from the shadows / Long hair as black as the midnight sky down h
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The sun rises / Slowly climbing the skies / The light covers all / And shadows are chased away / The thunder crashes in the distance / And the fires erupt and within the consuming blaze / The dark
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The storm clouds come / The darkness Closely follows / The thunder roars in the distance / And the cry of battle is heard for miles around
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From day to night / From rise to fall / From joy to sorrow / Mother is God to a child / Protector and mentor / Always watching / Always listening / The mother is to always be at the childs side
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A long time ago / In a not so distant place / There lived a girl / A girl who's skin was as pale as moonlight / And who's hair was as red a
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