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Wishing to hear the one
But I fear to see the one
I die to become the one
Who can make it done
The one who stays silent
When the white silence
Itching inside the clamorous mind
That fragile fragment, I need to hide
I am, The Fallen
I am stuck in the eternal glooming
I am, the Fallen
My pain is overly blooming
I am, the Fallen
Soon, I'll be one with the soil
I am, the Fallen
I am my own spoil
Once, above the deep blue skies
Dark flames were burning my palms
Nothing around me, a familiar feeling inside
The tension is growing, I can't stay calm
Because I've seen my own twisted destiny
Now, below in the infinite and freezing
Woods, I got cut, I feel the easing
My own blood on me, this is my prize, this is my felony
I am, The Fallen
I am stuck in the eternal glooming
I am, the Fallen
My pain is overly blooming
I am, the Fallen
Soon, I'll be one with the soil
I am, the Fallen
I am my own spoil
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