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I saw tears in my youth

Even my thoughts have lost their way

The moon whispered is too soon

Please saints and angels say my name

Oh divine strength please take my soul

A rushing sound of hope

I want to feel the skin of God, touching my emptiness

Strong wings carry me along the sky

My heart in a distant land

Let there be light over my scars and wounds

My pain who shielded darkness

Cutting my soul with its ruthless whispers

Heralds and horns announce their funeral shade

No more tears, no more curse

All these seem'd behind the mysterious Throne

Wildness of the Paradise lost