In the wake of battle, past mountain and plain. Many lands have come and gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave warriors clashing with power of the
My heart bleeds when you're not around, mend it with your touch, to touch your face is to dream, ending in a nightmare, wake me up, i'm lying next to
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: My heart bleeds when you're not around, mend it with your touch, to touch your face is to dream, ending in a nightmare, wake me up, i'm lying next
Shadows on the sea wall Watching clouds turning grey Linger on the seashore Till the sun went away Watching tides Tides that take me away To a distant
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