He left his home that night
Alone
The pale, cold man moon above
The country road
With song of fallen and tender souls
Washing sweet feet of her
She's the Last of Rose
Guided by dream
Guided by truth
Guided by pain that impede to move
Guided by voice
Guided by hate
Guided to find a way to change his fate
- Move auround - the whisper said
And the sound of trees made him mad
And the Last of Rose touched his hand
- it's time for a kiss - the Lady said
Guided by dream
Guided by truth
Guided by pain that impede to move
Guided by voice
Guided by hate
Guided to find a way to change his fate
Guided by dream
Guided by truth
Guided by pain that impede to move
Guided by voice
Guided by hate
Guided to find a way to change his fate
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