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Sleeping Beauty, of the past,
Dreams like this made to last
my eyes to find a hand is shaking me

Horror story of the past
were not made to last
Closing my eyes to a true awakening (awakening, awakening)

Brief Candle, burn
I will die day
Goblins in my way
Cannot this life at bay

War
Thing of the
Soldiers were not to last
Ears full of gunfire and eyes full of blood, a

story
Thing of the
Innocence was not to last
All that of him is a child inside of me (inside of me, inside of me)

Brief Candle, burn
I die another day
in my passage way
Cannot keep life at bay

Candle, burn away
I die another day
Goblins in my way
Cannot keep this at bay

Candle, burn away
I will die day
Goblins in my way
keep this life at bay