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The question is this |
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By will alone |
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Does my heart carry the strength |
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To see you burn? |
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When I do not wish to part |
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To see them farewell |
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Does my heart carry the strength |
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to leave you behind? |
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The eternal search for purity |
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A fragile hope for the just and fair |
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Order feeds from the corpses |
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All beauty must die |
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Where is the essence |
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in beast or scripture? |
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Where lies the laws |
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in stars or temples? |
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I cannot see myself |
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Not your orbit |
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I cannot see the others |
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Not your eyes |
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It lasts forever when you let it go |
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Purity and Pain |
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Where is the essence |
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in beast or scripture? |
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Where lies the laws |
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in stars or temples? |
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I cannot see myself |
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Not your orbit |
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I cannot see the others |
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Not your eyes |
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If I told you I'd get you through |
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I'd have to let you fall down |
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Not because of malice |
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You needed to |
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And I'll remember |
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What we had |
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It lasts forever when you let it go |
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Purity and Pain |
