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i walk the fading light
of twilight to come
those voices of past sins
speaking my name life to give
and i am broken
a stone idol of time past
a god forgotten
in the land of dust
where s the fire zeus
where is the price Promitheus
the days of fire are behind us
the world is a story of past
give me the sweet nectar
of oblivion
the world is a therion
and i am not strong anymore
abandon hope
believe in falsy gods
kill to the name of god
become darker than the fallen
become lost
and i cried in the first day of fall
when i was a child
far from my world
wings broken
voices lost
the last to fall
for choosing free will
stripped from his form
remember sweet rays
light beyond comprehension
the stories wouldnt unfold
if i was of power to hold
sweet child sleep
that all stories of past
nourishment comes from oblivion
and i have no cause anymore
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