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I then dived deeper
And with my haggard heart
I got what I want
And in this distant dark
I let go of my fear
For every dream is ripe
With a hollow psalm
For a bottomless night
Comes to tempt us nearer
I welcome warm the fog
As it guides me right
Paying a pagan price
For her whispers in my ear
And in the cold of thoughts
I fill how I feel
For sacred tortured bonds
Painting dusk sinister.
I got what I want
And in this distant dark
I let go of my fear
For every dream is ripe
With a hollow psalm
For a bottomless night
Comes to tempt us nearer
I welcome warm the fog
As it guides me right
Paying a pagan price
For her whispers in my ear
And in the cold of thoughts
I fill how I feel
For sacred tortured bonds
Painting dusk sinister.
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