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Ved Buens Ende

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Ved Buens Ende.... A Mask In The Mirror. La sfârşitul arcului .... O mască In The Mirror.
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Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept you and yours alive. ...and if that was fear... I'd leave you with your doves. You'd want to eat the

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Ved Buens Ende.... I Sang For The Swans. La sfârşitul arcului .... Am cântat pentru Swans.
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...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear

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Ved Buens Ende.... You That May Wither. La sfârşitul arcului .... Voi cei care mai vesteji.
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A distant cry... From whom I perished for? No... You are born... ...the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, That May Wither

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Ved Buens Ende.... Those Who Caress The Pale. La sfârşitul arcului .... Aceste Mangaiati Cine Pale.
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Strange how mysteriousness bound us and drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us and fills us with awesome pride. Strange

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Ved Buens Ende.... Carrier Of Wounds. La sfârşitul arcului .... Operator de transport de rănile.
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I slumber throught my years, like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed... ...

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Ved Buens Ende.... To Swarm Deserted Away. La sfârşitul arcului .... Pentru a Swarm pustie Oaspeti.
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I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Wicthes painted me, Like the

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Ved Buens Ende.... Coiled In Wings. La sfârşitul arcului .... În spiralate Wings.
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A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings. Swim with me, meet my dreamking...

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Ved Buens Ende.... Autumn Leaves. La sfârşitul arcului .... Autumn Leaves.
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Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea. Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees. We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands

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Ved Buens Ende.... Remembrance Of Things Past. La sfârşitul arcului .... Comemorare a obiectelor trecute.
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This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows

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Ved Buens Ende.... The Plunderer. La sfârşitul arcului .... Jefuitor.
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The dust the Dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, soon to

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Ved Buens Ende.... Den Sõkaldte. La sfârşitul arcului .... Sõkaldte.
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Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather. Look, see my demons gleam they've brought us stains and my bubbles bother.

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Ved Buens Ende.... It's Magic. La sfârşitul arcului .... E Magic.
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Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am

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Ved Buens Ende.... Den Skaldte. La sfârşitul arcului .... Bald.
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Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather. Look, see my demons gleam they've brought us stains and my bubbles bother.

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Ved Buens Ende.... Den Såkaldte. La sfârşitul arcului .... Aşa-numitele.
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Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather. Look, see my demons gleam they've brought us stains and my bubbles bother.

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Ved Buens Ende. The Carrier Of Wounds. Până la sfârşitul anului Buens. Operator de transport de rănile.
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I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed.....

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Ved Buens Ende. A Mask In The Mirror. Până la sfârşitul anului Buens. O mască In The Mirror.
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Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept you and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I'd leave you with your doves. You'd want to eat

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Ved Buens Ende. The Plunderer. Până la sfârşitul anului Buens. Jefuitor.
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The dust the Dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, soon to

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Ved Buens Ende. You, That May Wither. Până la sfârşitul anului Buens. Tu, care poate vesteji.
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A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the

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