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Too much confusion in the wake of suffering
Awaiting in comfort that only silence can bring
Smoky ruins fill the greying skies
Tears of sorrow as our nation dies
Thoughts of sadness, they fill my haunted dreams
Shrieks of madness, life is ending it seems
Seeking inspiration from the voice that calls my name
Finding wisdom in the depths beyond our shame
Behind the eyes of misery a hope still lingers on
But yet I fear my final prayer goes down with the dying Sun
The dying Sun, the dying Sun, the dying Sun
There's not a tear of sympathy
Can take back what's been done
As dreams of all eternity go down with the dying Sun
The dying Sun, the dying Sun, the dying Sun, yeah
Your voice tells me I'm not dreaming
My mind is gone, inside I'm screaming
All I had has died in shadows
Now I lie where no one knows
Oh, yeah
Come on
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