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"I was born the waterfalls.
I was weak, yet not unblessed.
Dead to the world. Alive for the journey.
One night I a white rose withering,
A newborn drowning a lifetime loneliness.
I dreamt all my future. Relived my past.
And the beauty of the beast"
Where have all the feelings gone?
Why has all the ceased?
Why am I loved only when I'm gone?
in time to bless the child
How can I feel again?
Given the chance I return?
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone in time to bless the child
Think of me long to make a memory
Come bless the child one more time
I've never so in my life
As I drank from a cup which was my time
There's a poison in this cup of Man
To it is to follow the left hand path
Why am I when I'm gone?
Gone in to bless the child
of me long enough to a memory
bless the child one more time
Think of me long to make a memory
Come the child one more time
"Where have all the feelings gone?
Why is the deadliest sin - to as I loved you?
Now unblessed, homesick in time,
Soon to be from care, from human pain.
My tale is the most truth:
us but with earth & dust,
And a dark, silent grave.
Remember, my child: Without innocence
The cross is iron,
Hope is only an illusion
& Soul's nothing but a name...
The Child bless & keep thee forever"
I was weak, yet not unblessed.
Dead to the world. Alive for the journey.
One night I a white rose withering,
A newborn drowning a lifetime loneliness.
I dreamt all my future. Relived my past.
And the beauty of the beast"
Where have all the feelings gone?
Why has all the ceased?
Why am I loved only when I'm gone?
in time to bless the child
How can I feel again?
Given the chance I return?
Why am I loved when I'm gone?
Gone in time to bless the child
Think of me long to make a memory
Come bless the child one more time
I've never so in my life
As I drank from a cup which was my time
There's a poison in this cup of Man
To it is to follow the left hand path
Why am I when I'm gone?
Gone in to bless the child
of me long enough to a memory
bless the child one more time
Think of me long to make a memory
Come the child one more time
"Where have all the feelings gone?
Why is the deadliest sin - to as I loved you?
Now unblessed, homesick in time,
Soon to be from care, from human pain.
My tale is the most truth:
us but with earth & dust,
And a dark, silent grave.
Remember, my child: Without innocence
The cross is iron,
Hope is only an illusion
& Soul's nothing but a name...
The Child bless & keep thee forever"
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