ÄÄÄ  The Twisted Towe
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I've searched alone, a thousand times
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For a place that's devoid of fear
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I've reached into the secret of rhymes
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I found the truth - but it disappearedÞ
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Those endless years, of endless painÞ
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In which all my faith was long forsaken
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And so my tears have become the rainÜ
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Slumbering soul, won't you awaken?  Ü
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I continue, my lifelong journey  °
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As I grow old, hour upon hour    ßß ßßßß
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Praying for the day, I will finally be
At the pragmatic Twisted Tower,
And there I will be complete...

Israfel of Gothic 
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