Behind your realm of hopes
See how I hide my sorrows
So jaded by my own
I can't go on
Death's always more in love with me
I perish in a storm of sadness
Show me the way out to depths
Surrounded by emptiness
My will fades away
Under a cold black night
Wind blows on the graves
My spirit leaves my corpse
As my breath fades away
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