Amber SeaHalf a ThoughtHalfway to the TruthWet ColourI think about
(He must come to Stone Sky)Blind, I don't want to
Flower black like my BloodFlowering in my HeartHeavily bowed to
where's the Light of Skyshining to my Way?I'm going Blind
look at part of this Gameit's Simple and ImpressiveBitter Hopelessnes,
Carrion reposing on MossDesolated RemainSoul is sliding along the BeamNo
where's the Light of SkyShining to my Way?I'm going Blind
Hey, my Pale Moon,my Dear Friendit's Last..., it's Last...Last Nightwith
I hear no VoiceI hear no SurgeFeeling the Tasteof my
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