![Goth Is What You Make It [Three]](/tmp/thumbnails/90335829ac70e042a886f1782e25219a.webp "Goth Is What You Make It [Three]")
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Dancing with the shadow mind
vanish in forgotten sin
leaving all your sense behind
and I carry thee to the unseen
Hunt me as long as you can
along roads of drying tears
you'll lose yourself
beware the shadows
of the unseen
Beaten like crop in storm
I will always revive
to my neverending fall
beware the shadows
of the unseen
Walk with me
the way of fading hearts
taste my sweet agony
whisper, whisper, my dear
to the shadows
of the unseen
Follow the fire into dark
Expect no help from me,
You've chosen your way
to the shadows
of the unseen
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