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Each day, when I awake, Im longing for the night-time.
When darkness covers all the pain and horror we create.
Each night, when Im asleep, Im dreaming of a new day.
Dawns rising sun reveals the surroundings we create.
Watching the sun go down and close my eyes to dream, I slip away - this dark blackened theme.
Is it you, are you there? You never gave an answer.
Too tired to explain. Dont you even give a care?
Each time, when I recall, Im feeling so much stronger.
Theres no one else to blame. Ill find the answers my own way.
Watching the sun go down and close my eyes to dream, I slip away - this dark blackened theme.
A cold place - unsheltered - of bodies weak and half dead.
Crossing the borderline. Infinitys calling.
The curtain - of the night - divides in choosing one side. Im feeling free to leave. Infinitys call.
Watching the sun go down and close my eyes to dream, I slip away - this dark blackened theme.
A cold place - unsheltered - of bodies weak and half dead.
Crossing the borderline. Infinitys calling.
The curtain - of the night - divides in choosing one side. Im feeling free to leave. Infinitys call...