1000 years of solitude
1000 years of pain
hardened my heart
fed my
From a crack on my sealed window enters a ray
Don't mourn now
for your lost life
and what did you do
We, the dead, can not understand
Why these mortals don't envy
Nooit meer mijn hart zul je ineenkrimpen, in twee breken
want
O, how it hurts
The sting of solitude!
I'm quenching on my
It's time to move on
Time to leave my shelter
And step
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