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Hundreds of nights<br />Hundreds of days<br />All mercilessly sad<br />All marked with pain<br /><br />In the dark you head towards the crossroads<br />Where the wind blows without restraint<br />Cold and soulless like a wax figure<br />At times rising over the clouds<br /><br />You won't get here in the daytime,<br />You won't see anything in the light of day<br />The gale is flapping its iron wing<br />Staring inside with its eyes like two abyssal vaults<br /><br />Hundreds of nights, hundred of days<br />All mercilessly sad<br />All cruelly lonely<br />All pervaded with gloom<br />All marked with pain<br /><br />The armoured heart won't break,<br />It'll just fall into the gulf of feelings<br />Sleep's hounding you like a pack of wolves<br />Watching you trapped within the stillness of dead silence<br /><br />Your legs heavy like black tombs<br />You've been roaming like that for centuries<br />Eyes so dark that you need to turn away lest you fall into the void<br />Murk seeps in every night<br />Your eyes quietly fading away like the moon over the sea<br />Their deathly hands upon your brow<br />The sleepless flock pushing at you<br />Leering at you<br /><br />Over at the sky that never dawns<br />Fall clouds of pallid spectres spellbinding shadows bleak<br />Eyes so dark that you need to turn away lest you fall into the void<br />Murk seeps in every night, of blackness made
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Hundreds of nights<br />Hundreds of days<br />All mercilessly sad<br />All marked with pain<br /><br />In the dark you head towards the crossroads<br />Where the wind blows without restraint<br />Cold and soulless like a wax figure<br />At times rising over the clouds<br /><br />You won't get here in the daytime,<br />You won't see anything in the light of day<br />The gale is flapping its iron wing<br />Staring inside with its eyes like two abyssal vaults<br /><br />Hundreds of nights, hundred of days<br />All mercilessly sad<br />All cruelly lonely<br />All pervaded with gloom<br />All marked with pain<br /><br />The armoured heart won't break,<br />It'll just fall into the gulf of feelings<br />Sleep's hounding you like a pack of wolves<br />Watching you trapped within the stillness of dead silence<br /><br />Your legs heavy like black tombs<br />You've been roaming like that for centuries<br />Eyes so dark that you need to turn away lest you fall into the void<br />Murk seeps in every night<br />Your eyes quietly fading away like the moon over the sea<br />Their deathly hands upon your brow<br />The sleepless flock pushing at you<br />Leering at you<br /><br />Over at the sky that never dawns<br />Fall clouds of pallid spectres spellbinding shadows bleak<br />Eyes so dark that you need to turn away lest you fall into the void<br />Murk seeps in every night, of blackness made
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