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| Nightwish Dark Passion Play Poet and the Pendulum The end The songwriter’s dead The blade fell upon him Taking him to the white land of empathica, of innocence The poet meadows of heaven The dreamer and the wine Poet without a rhyme A widow writer, torn apart by chains of Hell One last perfect verse Yet still the same old song Oh Christ, how I hate what I have become Take me home Get away, run away, fly away Lead me astray, to dreamer’s hideaway I cannot cry ’cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world Forgive me, I have but two faces One for the world, One for "God save me" I cannot cry ’cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world My home was there at last, these meadows of heaven The venture filled days more with every smiling face Please, no more words Those from a seventh hell No more, please, tell me once my heart goes by Take me home Get away, run away, fly away Lead me astray, to dreamer’s hideaway I cannot cry ’cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world Forgive me, I have but two faces One for the world, One for "God save me" I cannot cry ’cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world Whore for the cold world Whore for the cold world Sparkle, a scenery With childish lies, I fall With beauty underneath The end, I’m free Tuck me in Beneath the blue Beneath the great Beneath the ray One night reigns a journey in time See them, the light On the shore he sat and hoped Under the same belief Blue sky, the light chose you Shows you hope I’m afraid, so afraid, of being raped Again and again and again I know I will die alone, but loved You live long enough to hear the sound of guns Long enough to find yourself screaming And if you want Live long enough to see your friends betray you Years have I been stripped unto this altar Now I only have three minutes left to live I just wish the tide would catch me first And give me a death As I hoped for Drum the ride up, Christ Join in Hell and fantasize The whole world would it take to run away Everyone must bury their own The victim buried their heart under stone The morning dawn upon this altar Remains of the dark passion play Performed by his friends without shame Screaming on his curse Get away, run away, fly away Lead me astray, to dreamer’s hideaway I cannot cry ’cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world Forgive me, I have but two faces One for the world, One for "God save me" I cannot cry ’cause the shoulder cries more I cannot die, I, the whore for the cold world the whore for the cold world the whore for the cold world Today, in the year of our Lord, 2005 Tuomas was called from the cares of the world To stop crying at the end of this beautiful day The music he wrote, at the long pain, about silence He was found, walking, dead, with a smile on his face And one thousand pages of erased text Save me They’ve stilled my sun, your life Oh, when did you become so cold? The blade will keep on descending All you need is to feel my love Search for beauty, find your shore Try to save the love, bleed no more You have such oceans within In the end, I will always love you |
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