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Beyond my path lies the darkness of the whispering

Haunted soul, the (most) horrifying nightmare

Paved into the death, that torture and bloody tears

Death of hopes, a (lost) prayer when the birds stop singing

Around my greatest fears, my soul stand supreme

The beauty of life, the curse of my nature

A hollowed portrait paint my masquerade

With my blood, with my faith, with my love, I'm screaming for light

My ancient desire for you

With my path, with my soul, with my scars, I feel your grace

You took away my despair

Ghost of the past chill my flesh like a wind of night

Grab my soul into the darkness of memories

The crowd of angels lit up over the graveyard of my past

Go away, now I can hear the lights from everywhere...

Around my greatest fears, my soul stand supreme

The beauty of life, the curse of my nature

Lady ghost of nights, dancing in the moonlight, haunted me:

"I can hear your pain"

Aaaa, aaaa, I'm not your lover anymore!