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Sonata Arctica:
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...Mother....
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J was raised for a broken seed,
J grew up to be an unwanted weed.
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Vade retro, alter ego, move aside, I'm choking on this life
I think I tolerate your hate, as long as you're afraid
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I'd give my everything to you, follow you thru the garden of oblivion.
If only I could tell you everything, the little things you'll never dare to ask me...
, :
On this deadwinter's night. Darkness becomes this child.
Bless this night with a tear. For I have none I fear...
, :
Seven lifes of a man, passed before me.
Seven graves, one for every love I've had.
Only once I have broken my so called heart.
Only one made me see why they cry.
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Do you really know me? I might be a God.
Show me that you care and have a cry.
How do you see me?... as the one?
Can you see my blood when I'm bleeding.
How can you love this exile, and how could I desire you.
When my pain is my pain and your is too...
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Burning feathers, not an angel, Heaven's closed ,
Hell's sold out. So I walk on the earth, behind the curtains,
hidden from everyone, until I find a new life to ruin again
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I can blame for the blue blood that runs in my veins.
But I seem to forget that we are all the same.
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Father I have killed many angels,
I think I will now walk in the sea.
I hope you will someday forgive me
Please moor my empty boat on a pier
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Mother I've seen too much, I hate to live my life.
Forgot every word you told me, stubborn little child, (angel of your life)
I have to find my Eden now, the gates I left behind.
But the pain will remain. No power to gain.
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...The wounds are too deep,
I need to keep the scars to prove
there was a time when I loved
something more than life
Luft_Faust
, 14 2005 . 23:47 ()
