A bitter awakening after the nightmare
Innate anguish, instinct of death
Psyche has one thousand faces
And each of them is choked by pain
I fell into the void
Created by myself
Silent screams from my mouth
Eyes dim, like the dark
The weary heart is still running
And carries on a useless fight
The night is cold, and so long
I walk with you, i have no fear
I watch a pure and shining dawn
I feel life running up to me
Close my eyes, there's still a tear
To remember the last sun
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