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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d The sigh of summer upon my return
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Fifteen alike since I was here
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Bathed in deep fog, blurring my trail
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Snuffing the first morning rays
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Weary from what might have been ages
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Still calm with my mind at peace
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Would I prosper or fall, drain the past
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d The lapse of the moment took it's turn
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d I was foul and tainted, devoid of faith
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Wearing my death-mask at birth
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d The hands of God, decrepit and thin
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Cold caress and then nothing
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d I was taken away from my plight
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d A treason bestowed to the crowd
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Branded a jonah with fevered blood
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Ungodly freak, defiler
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Pale touch, writhing in the embers
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Damp mud burning in my eyes
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d All the faces turned away
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d And all would sneer at my demise
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Outcast with dogmas forged below
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Seared and beaten, banished from where I was born
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d No mercy would help me on my way
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d In the pouring rain nothing is the same
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Vows in ashes
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d I pledge myself to no-one
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Seethed and spiteful
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d All shudder at the call of my name
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d If you'll bear with me
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d You'll fear of me
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d There is no forgiveness in these eyes
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d For any of you but one
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Dispel the mist for now
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Melinda is the reason why I've come
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d She is waterdrops over the pyre
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d A thistle in my hands
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Stained and torn, aged and brown
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Virtous shell with kindred innocense
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r3n15221?1821514,nn18d I awoke from the miasma
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d Passing swiftly through the moor
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d This is here, waters stir
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d And in the distance all that was lost
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d If you'll bear with me
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d You'll fear of me
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d You'd never leave me to
r3n15221?1821514,nn18d A fate with you
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