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"I was born amidst the purple waterfalls.
I was weak, yet not unblessed.
Dead to the world. Alive for the journey.
One night I a rose withering,
A newborn drowning a loneliness.
I dreamt all my future. Relived my past.
And witnessed the beauty of the beast"
Where have all the feelings gone?
Why has all the laughter ceased?
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone in time to the child
How can I feel again?
Given the chance would I return?
Why am I only when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to bless the child
of me long to make a memory
Come the child one more time
I've felt so in my life
As I drank a cup which was counting my time
There's a drop in this cup of Man
To it is to follow the left hand path
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to bless the child
Think of me long to make a memory
bless the child one time
Think of me enough to a memory
bless the child one time
"Where all the feelings gone?
Why is the sin - to love as I loved you?
Now unblessed, homesick in time,
to be freed from care, from human pain.
My tale is the most bitter truth:
us but with earth & dust,
And a dark, silent grave.
Remember, my child: Without innocence
The is only iron,
Hope is an illusion
& Soul's nothing but a name...
The Child bless thee & keep thee forever"
I was weak, yet not unblessed.
Dead to the world. Alive for the journey.
One night I a rose withering,
A newborn drowning a loneliness.
I dreamt all my future. Relived my past.
And witnessed the beauty of the beast"
Where have all the feelings gone?
Why has all the laughter ceased?
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone in time to the child
How can I feel again?
Given the chance would I return?
Why am I only when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to bless the child
of me long to make a memory
Come the child one more time
I've felt so in my life
As I drank a cup which was counting my time
There's a drop in this cup of Man
To it is to follow the left hand path
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone back in time to bless the child
Think of me long to make a memory
bless the child one time
Think of me enough to a memory
bless the child one time
"Where all the feelings gone?
Why is the sin - to love as I loved you?
Now unblessed, homesick in time,
to be freed from care, from human pain.
My tale is the most bitter truth:
us but with earth & dust,
And a dark, silent grave.
Remember, my child: Without innocence
The is only iron,
Hope is an illusion
& Soul's nothing but a name...
The Child bless thee & keep thee forever"
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