Like the flight of a dead bird my life is going out
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Darkness is my mistress at cold full moon nights
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Only stars know my paths, I'm a wild wanderer of fields
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Lonely trips in my realm... Will you share this with me?
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As I howl at night, the wind join my song... Helpless crying of the wild
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Am I soulless, forever gone?
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After a while I hear a voice from the dark fields of the fall
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It puts me the same question:
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Shall I ever see the dawn? The sun of the dawn?
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The old symbol of all dread, faithful son of the night
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Too much bleeding, too much fear
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But one's death is other's life
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Dirge
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Eternal Tears Of Sorrow |