Tender shall I sleep
While my dream is still pure
And mine, only mine
Wandering through a mist of
Frozen trees, cast in ebony
I pine away into the abyss of my existence
Darkness! Embrace me!
No need to resist
We are slaves from the cradle to the grave
Tender shall I sleep
While my dream is still pure
And mine, only mine
Flying on angelic wings
I try to find true happiness
While clinging on
My savage thoughts
I have saved myself
Crashing,
Falling down
Into the pool of vivid imagination
Tender shall I sleep
While my dream is still pure
And mine, only mine

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