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The night is over,
the dream is gone,
the apple rotten,
my time has come.
and your god is made of stone,
and your children will die in vain,
your horizon is a lie,
i speak the truth but i'm always wrong...
i am always wrong,
my words are burned,
my shadow is gone,
the grace is lost.
the nigh is over (4)
i saw the morning star.
the preacher's calling,
to sell your soul,
the hero's broken,
i'll die alone.
and your music is just noise,
and your love has been drown,
there is no fun in your jokes,
all the fairies have been lost.
i am always wrong,
my words are burned,
my shadow is gone,
the grace is lost.
the nigh is over (4)
i'll die alone,
my time has gone