There's a grave adorned with black roses
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Fog flowed over her body
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Like a haze of a thousand painful tears
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It's the place of memories
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Death is the release
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Death is the eternity
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Death is the origin of a new life
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Oh it's the place of memories,
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Memories of the many sufferings
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Of the lots of anguishes
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And disappointments of lonelyness
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Of lonelyness and remorse
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You'll be delivered of the anguishes and
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Disappointments of lonelyness
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Delivered of all the sufferings
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Which have drilled into your heart like glowing arrows
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Now you've find release,
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You'll find Release.
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The Release
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Dreadful Shadows |