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Left alone in the stormy night
You could never see me crying
Innocence calling me to hide
You could hear it terrifying

I feel the pain deep inside, where it blows
What to say, you will find out where it flows
I’ve got the painful cries below…

Growin’ old, all alone, all around that misty dawn
How I wish there was still time

Terror deep inside

Is there time to inspire drawings of the endless light
Now I have to shed the fire

Is it weird that I hear Kassandra fleeting in my ears
Will I find my long way home?

What the hell, should I dwell kept inside that fuckin’ shell
I won’t miss the golden throne

I feel the pain deep inside
Now I see the painful cries
Hear my call…

I see my blackened, vicious face
And all that old enlightning grace
Could you turn me again to pure
It will be in my death my cure

No more pain dep inside
You have petrified my cries
Take a look into my soul…
Now it’s time to reveal
All your glorious, mighty realm
I knew that you’d hear my call…

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