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You Try To Lift Your Heavy Eyelids Up To See The Flames Of Delight But The Stream Of Tears Inundates Your Glazy Eyes And You Can Only See The Cold Blackness The Wave Of Ice - Cold Nostalgy Overflows From Your Fawn Mounth Wrapped With Fine Cubweb It's Sower Of Evil Wich Snaked Into Your Heart Sadness Shades Your Face Night Falled in Filled With Sadness And Fright Moon's Axe Feeling The Blackness Of The Night Scatters Splinters Of Despair Only Death Can Explain You Everything When It Spins Your Eyelids Around With The Song Of Calm In The Chasuble Of Mists Under The Chasuble Of Mists Under The Great Hoof Of Sky You Melt Away Shining With Your Triumph Moon's Axe Feeling The Blackness Of The Night Scatters Splinters Of Despair From Letras Mania