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I asked of you a dawn of time
Whence the Nephilim in rapture of darkness
Turn back from the dimming armies,
From their dreams of solitary sprites
And the stars cease to burn red premonitions

Do not let me go

I would ask of you a light
A silent disapparition of embers that follow my lead
And the gnawing tides of pain that now�
On the trials of fate, so unfathomable,
Prove me indulgent

And make my heart volatile

I will ask of you in the midst of it all
My secret, most aspiring obsolete love
Never to hide your face
Behind the adamantine journeys to below
For my love can only see above

And I must love to live

For all is but a strange and uncharted mystery of life
No one was born to solve it, all were born to end it
So I must now,
With all the warmth of my blood
Light the fires of love on the maps of fate

To let it know that it's not my time to go

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