There is only one way out
One word left to shout
The
An army of ambition
is moving
and it shakes the ground
Ten thousand
In decadence I take thee by the hand
too frail...to gain
Through scornful declarence and lumnious eyes
the shadows enveil with the
Not fear, nor tears can reach me now
the light seems
A velvet breath of life
enchants the garden of delight
Her voice
I failed to impress you, and you
Feel free to abuse
May thou carry me to the sea
Like autumn leaves... heaven
Caressing the anger
Nothing will ever be the same again
At your
This is the slowest dance
The dance of a thousand years
The
I've been trying to participate
in masquerades
The throne's been empty for
Let us be the ones
to put the thorn in thy
Encapsulate the night!
wrap up the truth in candy-striped paper
and throw
When the morning weeps
Endless sky is near
And the road you
Shadowcast upon my heart
endark... thy bleak midwintertears
condemned to mourn i
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