THE DAY THE DAFFODILS WERE IN BLOOM WINTER CAME OVER MY HEART REGARDLESS OF THE SUN REIGNED GLOOM AS A FREEZE WAS PUT UPON MY HEART
THE DARKEST STORM CAME OVER MY FIRMAMENT AND COLORED MY ENTIRE WORLD BLACK AND A DELUGE CAME DOWN FROM WEEPING SKIES SWEPT ME AWAY WITH THE RUTHLESS TIDES
WE STILL SING ABOUT THE TIME WHEN WE WERE YOUNG AND FREE ADORING SUMMERS TOO FAR GONE WHILE EVERY BEAUTY GROWS ITS FANGS YOUTH ALWAYS BLENDED WITH GRIEF THAT SOON TURNED INTO A ROMANCE A HANDFUL OF SCARS SURPRISINGLY PAINFUL BUT YET LEADING TOWARD SPRING
WITH EVERY GLEAM OF LIGHT THAT BROKE HOPE THROUGH THE SKIES WE THOUGHT THAT WE WERE THROUGH IT ALL BUT ONLY NOW I KNOW THAT IN THE END IT WAS JUST THE EYE OF THE STORM
I DESPERATELY WAIT FOR THE DAY WHERE I WON'T SEE THE MORNING SUN WHERE MY EYES KEEP CLOSELY SHUT EVEN THOUGH A NEW DAY HAS BEGUN WHERE I DON'T CARE FOR ALL THAT'S LEFT WHERE I DON'T CARE FOR ANYTHING WHEN I TRANSCEND PER ASPERA AD ASTRA
AB ASTRIS AD ASPERA PER ASPERA AD ASTRA
THROUGH THE STREETS WITH AIR OF POISON THROUGH REMAINS OF ANCIENT FORESTS THROUGH THE OCEANS OF P**S AND S**T AND THROUGH THE NEVER-ENDING FRONTLINES OVER MOUNTAINS OF NOTHINGNESS ALONG THE AVENUES LINED WITH GALLOWS ALONG THE EVERLASTING CYCLE
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