The creatures move in this ocean Of tears and red overture
While everybody lives out of Destruction and white eagles
Can you see the funeral? Of your projected new order
A blackened paradise falls down As the old final solution
Rising from the sea Returning to the ground A natural cycle complete Forgotten in this ride
The fear house returns With clapping hands and dreams Honey, it's been a long time Since you died on the cold floor
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