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Take away, these hands of darkness.
Reaching for my soul.
Now, the cold wind blows out my candles.
Feeling, only fear, without any hope.
A thousand dark moons.
A thousand winters long.
A million fallen stars
The candle burns in the womb
We trie not to forget, they live through us.
Slowly they die away at every candle′s end
A thousand dark moons,
A thousand winters long.
A million fallen star
The candle burns in the womb.
We trie not to forget,
They live through us
Slowly they die away at every candle's end.
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Writer(s): Sharon J. Den Adel, Robert Westerholt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
