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By Dark Tranquillity, Enter Suicidal Angels;
How hungry we've become;
like animals naked in shame
Fed
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By Dark Tranquillity, What if some things, are destined to failure?
What if some
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By Dark Tranquillity, Could not have forseen
what the lies of the bearer would
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By Dark Tranquillity, Like lust, my shelter failed me
No power to subside
My instincts
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By Dark Tranquillity, We are to be something we are not
To play
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By Dark Tranquillity, Beautiful, oh web of stars
that looms amid the sons of
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By Dark Tranquillity, and although it can be argued
whether time will ever come
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By Dark Tranquillity, Gently hold our heads
gently hold our heads on high
Aimless time
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By Dark Tranquillity, Inside the particle storm
Where clouds of napalm shimmer
With the promise
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By Dark Tranquillity, Lethe,
give me to drink of the fluid
that disintegrates
and
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By Dark Tranquillity, The unsaid tone of weak despair
Fail to resonate
Frayed
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By Dark Tranquillity, Wings of fire burn the night
Slumbering eyes their flares shall
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By Dark Tranquillity, You are all that matters
In my private
Demonology
Those
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By Dark Tranquillity, All has now been broken
On streets I dare not walk
Freedom
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By Dark Tranquillity, There is this face in the still water
I can't remember
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By Dark Tranquillity, Labyrinth of time...
Mine alone for now and ever more
(I'm all
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By Dark Tranquillity, It's all this reeking ego craves
The sun to never
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By Dark Tranquillity, What late forgotten nights to emptiness has given
And now november
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By Dark Tranquillity, A shimmertrace of divinity lost
in the beckoning midnight vault
(We are)
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By Dark Tranquillity, what came as no surprise
to a jaded mind no less
insight
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By Dark Tranquillity, For things to begin, scorch a flame
Your fire merged with
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By Dark Tranquillity, Neither here nor there in our unity of twine
Solitary sainty,
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By Dark Tranquillity, Insufficient facts
Make up for a frail foundation
Breeding the
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By Dark Tranquillity, Make enemies of truth and reason
In that a rage
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By Dark Tranquillity, We are the outstretched fingers
That seize and hold the
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By Dark Tranquillity, cowardice, this chain of events
gather and plot the ensnaring of
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By Dark Tranquillity, Fast fading roses
Non-lingering words
Scythe be my instrument
Through dreams I now
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By Dark Tranquillity, Riddled by the trappings of words
that makes the edges
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By Dark Tranquillity, Shadows play - in my wilderness'
mindscape they seek;
One spiteful and
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By Dark Tranquillity, Make all the cold trees mourn.
Their branches frozen in