"Heavenly streams I reach
My veins are open
This blissful sea is here for me
In releasing skies the sun is awoken..."In the Hands of Storm "Thoughts are useless as are deeds Already lost is blossom of the young No more... Dreams of morning shine..."Canticum "Unreal is grip of this dream Calling out for truth Mirage that they call life Hovering in you..."|
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