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I've had a black dream
looking into the flames
while the candles are burning
in a trance, looking
taking form from the shadows
I saw figures moving
in and I heard them whispering
revealing their faces
eyes filled with cold anger
ice came into my eyes
I was naked and imprisoned
forced to stay
when I woke up I still felt
their icy presence
I longed to return there
every moment again< br/>the gate of flames and sleep
requires a new key
I will redeem it with my blood
I will open it with my death