You live only for yourself Or send your soul to the heaven's grace Been weak as the autumn leaves Or strong as the growing seed Swallowed into the black Search for entrace Watch to the eyes of morning star Beckon for the savior But it's much too far Reach for the infinity The only thing that remains is decay.
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