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Waiting (Album Version)
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Bonds in life are passing by like a stream
Fearing what is left is taken from our sight
Keep on suffering now to to think this is real
I will never go to whom shall never die
Broken, torn down inside
Left to rot away
Breathing one last breath, inhaling this thin air
Bleeding from our wounds, mourning the sake of life
As we die
Into this dark night we will soon fade
Taken from our lives, this is how it's meant
Into this bright light, we will succumb
Taken from the ground hoping for the end
To face this darkness, no man has ever
Hoping for a moment, time has gone
Withering away with every moment
But still awaiting your return
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(instrumental)
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