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Wind rushes the leaves and carries a scent of a winter closing in
When green turns to gold and gold turns to greay, all living shall perish away

I've seen this life enough to comprehend how fragile it can be
It was never to be perfect, never glorious, but this is wasteland as far as eye can see

With skies darkening, my life slips away
Nothing matters but seeing you now
One last time, one last touch, before my heart's blood colours the grass

And here we are, by the final gate
In here everything speaks of the end
Everything i hold dear on this road
has knelt right next to my broken form

Holding your hand, hoping not to cry
But there is nothing in me that is left to bleed
Now only one more thing i ask from you
If you could hold my hand when it's time to leave

Now sign in with me to ever-misery
let us leave a life behind
When they close the door, we dream nevermore
Let silence settle in
Now here, you and me, in ever-misery, we sleep eternally
In here hand in hand, we are in command
Eyes closed, side by side...forevermore

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