Lost in a darkest wood, following the same shadow. I count the drops in my
hands. The life is gone in my tears. I feel again the hand of death, over a
thousand broken dreams.
Come deadly wind, come embrace the night. Now all the time it's only pain,
another thorn in my heart. I feel again the name of death. The deadly wind
sigh in my ears. I count the drops in my hands. The life is gone in my
tears. I feel again the hand of death, over a thousand broken dreams. Lost
in a darkest wood, following the same shadow.
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