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It seems primitive, but it's mine.

...The only way to pass
This path is loneliness
And if you want to try
First of all you have to die.

Ch: The Dead God comes to you
From the Abyss as She told
In his eyes forgotten old
In his words unknown new
All for you...
...................... You to him.

Do you feel now the might?
Wonder - you lost the light
Do you feel how it's cold?
Now it will be your world.


Beware in looking for chance...
He passed once. And no one else.

...Oh, I hear this melody in my head, when I walking on night streets.
It's annoying, but bring me into some kind of trance.

8th-May-2009 09:31 pm
ET, msc.

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