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And the sun sets to trap us again, 
When you walked away, wanted to hear your name, 
To be pulled back by your hand that day, 
But silent tears only paved your way. 

Fires of desire never blow away, 
And from a distant sky you see them flying away, 
The heart never spoke but has a lot to tell, 
Ever since the day from death it fell. 

The road ahead is not what you want, 
But going back is another haunt, 
To the angel of death you run, you fly, 
You race against life hoping to die. 

Blinded by the eyes of humanity, 
And guilty by the laws of insanity, 
A scratched soul of lie trails by, 
In the kingdom of lust we live in to cry. 

Dark is the smile that seems pure, 
Light is the pain that you endure, 
We wish revenge by crossing a line, 
We hope for it to be sweet and divine. 

We march to be ruined by eternal innocence, 
Keeping lies in front as our real defense, 
You think you are king when you are just a pawn, 
In a game that's meant to last till dawn. 

As swords march through fields of blood, 
And the crown falls with the dullest thud, 
A silence of null breaks free from the night, 
That tells you again that nothing is right. 

Life is a mistake, destiny is death, 
And you don't realise it till your last breath, 
Your choices in truth decide who you are, 
You can try to deny but you won't go far. 

In the hall of judgement when you'll fall, 
You'll hear a faint yet deeper call, 
Will lead you to an oasis of evolved light, 
To help you realise your true birthright. 

Seven is a number of luck and fame, 
Six is a part of a heartless name, 
So come walk here through the streets of fall, 
Where a shade of noir will paint you all. 

Down to the deepest core of sorrow, 
And searching for the holy grail of tomorrow, 
You'll come across the secret of molten love, 
Use it to fly again as a pearl white dove.