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Since we've reached the point of no return, we pray for starlight, we wait for the moon. The sky is empty and alone in the unknown we're getting nowhere.
Welcome to the end. Watch your step, Cassandra you may fall. As I've stumbled on the field
Oh Sister mine, death's a certain thing and I find myself in darkest places, find myself drifting away. And the otherworld...the otherworld appears.
And then there was silence. Just a voice from the otherworld. Like a leaf in an icy world, memories will fade. Misty tales and poems lost. All the bliss and beauty will be gone. May my weary soul find release for a while. At the moment of death I will smile. It's the triumph of shame and disease. In the end...Iliad.
Raise my hands and praise the day. Brake the spell, show me the way...
Welcome to the end. Watch your step, Cassandra you may fall. As I've stumbled on the field
Oh Sister mine, death's a certain thing and I find myself in darkest places, find myself drifting away. And the otherworld...the otherworld appears.
And then there was silence. Just a voice from the otherworld. Like a leaf in an icy world, memories will fade. Misty tales and poems lost. All the bliss and beauty will be gone. May my weary soul find release for a while. At the moment of death I will smile. It's the triumph of shame and disease. In the end...Iliad.
Raise my hands and praise the day. Brake the spell, show me the way...