The dance is on the bridge of death
And who will
Crossing the scarlet sea
Towards the world within
Here in paradise, the
Invictus
Invictus
She had longed theā¦
Where the sun does never shine
Of the
Sweet suffering, one last glance
Sinking slow in rapture romance
Nothing left
If you believe and always stay true
I will be here
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