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This haunting creation
Under the sky
Has thrived by the wisdom of hell

When eyes begin to see
Beyond their dreadful eyes
A light of joy reveals, all the empty air
And I go, through the silent dreams of you
With an elogeuence, on the other side
And I go, without thee and every flaire of you
Towards your nothingness
Till I fall, till I fall in void

Fared across our filthy blend
With the rain our shadows descending
Our naked hearts and flesh

So many times I've died
In an old cold of blue
And left a hole of shame alive
In a land seal of holy rule

Your shattered mind
Oppressed by the ancient choir
The eternal salvation awaits

And I go, without thee and every flaire of you
Towards your nothingness
Till I fall, till I fall in void

Fared across our filthy blend
With the rain our shadows descending
Our naked hearts and flesh

So many times I've died
In an old cold of blue
And left a hole of shame alive
In a land seal of holy rule

Drown from sorrowing, your elumia
The unspoken lies unveiled, your elumia
When every day that dies in elumia
I hear the sound of your cries, my elumia

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