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Pulsating memories slow down
As shadows penetrate our mind
Embracing a new world in wonder
Memories cease to surrender

Now silence grows abstract and envelops the room
The man in black spreads his wings and waits in gloom
No mother shall weep, and no father shall cry
We are all mad men, a fallen thief as we die

Behind a veil of sadness
My mind is now my prison
Flickers of recognition
Of the allies I've lost

As symbols fade
And seasons pass
Whores gather
And judges shout

And now the silence grows, it envelops the room
The man in black spreads his wings and waits in gloom
No mother shall weep, and no father shall cry
We are all mad men, fallen thieves as we die

Up on the hills we stand
Fearing the red right hand

And now there is nothing more than names on a grave
As they all become symbols of faces that fade
Born in a nameless land we all stand and fall
With black and heavy hearts, so poisoned we crawl

Now silence grows abstract and envelops the room
The man in black spreads his wings and waits in gloom
No mother shall weep, and no father shall cry
We are all mad men, fallen thieves as we die

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