(M/T: Novembers Fall / Marschner)
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Darkness
shows, sunlight has born, Verdure
the day, pitch-dark at night, Noises
– crunching trees Frightened
– misty sense Birds
whispering in my ears Cannot
hide my fear Tears
running down my face Affliction
in wafts of mist Lies Lies
Lies Lies Wake
me up, I’m alive, heart aching in suspense Loose
my footing in distress, staring into space Tell
me your secrets Tell
me what you’ve done Lies Lies
Lies Lies Wake
me up, is this a dream? I’m alive, I cannot feel Assurance
lost, deeper wounds, can they heal? I cannot feel Tell
me your secrets Tell
me what I’ve done Cannot
realize what occurred The
forest is unable to lie, misconceive
the noises here Shadows
in the twilight… fear |
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