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Girl with the cemetery heart
Walk with me again through the foliage
At the end of my lost crusade
Bitter is the wine in the coblet of knowledge
Cover me with your wings of comfort
Tell me a fairy-tale in love
Everlasting I stand on the abyss
The pharynx cry to me without glove
Girl with the cemetery heart
Lead my steps to my recollection
You know my sun is coming down
And we escape from all false affection
No bad ghost can follow us
Endless now our strong might
Finally the way of pursues
Amazing the graves in the moonlight
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