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I have seen the angels
die and fade away
And the rage of demons
when they play
I have learned the lounge
of gods, long since gone
I've watched the moon grow old
and I have touched the sun
The doorway is open for me now
I could enter if I only knew how
Walk among the ancient oaks with me
In the woulds so dark is where you'll always be
So take my hand and I will lead you through
A drop of your blood and I will be there too
All my knowledge
All my wisdom gone to waste
I feel the lips of death
And she is begging me to taste
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