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No Darkness in the Land of Light.
I laid in my dark room.
In the dark castle.
Haunted by the peasants
Who the king hanged unjustly.
Scarred and cold I was...
For my first night as the new queen.
My heart pounded to the footsteps.
Frightened I was...
I closed my eyes and I travelled...
To the land of light.
And happy to see the sun.
I reached closer than ever.
In the dark, I lied cold.
But as I focused into the land of light,
I became warm.
In my mind, I stepped into the beams.
And inhaled them so deeply.
All intensity was at a loss.
I drifted along the sun.
Drifting along the sun
So bright that my eyelids filled of red.
Shone through my dark room.
I shone through the night.
In the dark castle.
Haunted by the peasants
Who the king hanged unjustly.
Scarred and cold I was...
For my first night as the new queen.
My heart pounded to the footsteps.
Frightened I was...
I closed my eyes and I travelled...
To the land of light.
And happy to see the sun.
I reached closer than ever.
In the dark, I lied cold.
But as I focused into the land of light,
I became warm.
In my mind, I stepped into the beams.
And inhaled them so deeply.
All intensity was at a loss.
I drifted along the sun.
Drifting along the sun
So bright that my eyelids filled of red.
Shone through my dark room.
I shone through the night.
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