Take me away
And scatter me over the sea
Over vast glades
That someday we'll tread
Devour my thoughts
My visions that so much exceed
To step on the land
just dark waters spread
One day we'll fail
To hope for what never comes true
What ever deceived
And promised some fake paradise
Guilty and frail,
The ghosts will renounce from you
To leave you alone
in the roaring sea of demise
Once
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