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Bereavement of This Total Eclipse, Pt. II
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Alone he sits that midnight,
Cold and out of breath.
Alone he travels through his mind,
Holding out his death.
Whenever travelling through his mind,
He sees himself in youth and then
He falls, he fails, he grips again in vain.
Whenever falling through the dark,
He wish he took another path
He runs, he fights and he grips yet again, for life.
Alone he sits that morrow,
Yet filled with demons new-born.
Alone he sits that morrow,
Yet drunk by the power of mourn'.
Whenever he thinks through the lives that he lived,
He descends to another degree.
Fighting, yes struggling, with a power he still,
Fails to unleash.
Whenever he thinks through the wrongs that he made,
He fails to ever see, what he once should have seen:
"Where did I succeed, not making a wrong, where did I ever not fail?
Oh my lord, oh my love, I was back then so vain.
Let my spirit once more touch and burn up thy flame."
A sudden knock then disturbs his thinking,
Disturbs his train of thought.
A sudden knock make him spark into life,
Climbing for that door.
He opens the door, and gaze at the girl
- This girl that is not there.
He opens the door, and gaze into dark
Knowing the knock was never there.
Alone he sits that midnight,
Cold and out of breath.
Alone he travels through his mind,
Holding out his death.
Forever.
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