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A haunting thought of my beloved
Tortures me once more
Dreams of love and pain
To destruct the reality
Was our passion running through night
Such condemn of my beloved
Restless weeping and praying for his happiness
Taste its shades with dead
Dont' be afraid, virgin
A lamp of God
For thee, my love
A love that will never become real
Chilling in my mind
Left its place in my thoughts
Emotions of a beautiful young
Time stole it and ruined his existence
My beloved is begging me
My harmed sentiment
Deeds of a God upon
Oh, don't be afraid of me, my love!
My love
Who's that person?
Forsaken out of my life
Love is rising
I am condemned
Of not to be worthy of you
The pain of the torture
During the defence of sanity
And my lust who I ignore
Memories of scorn were forlorn
Deny my faded grace
My mind blows the magic
It deserves the demons
Make reality crumble
My love
Who's that person?
Forsaken out of my life
Love is rising
I am condemned
Of not to be worthy of you
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