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Darkwell - Realm Of Darkness (Live)

In this world full of winded corridors

cities like maces

towers like thorns

I'm not my master, not at all

cursed thoughts lead me, to my fall





Broken thoughts

broken dreams

broken hearts

this realm of darkness, is this my reward?



Darkness is falling, over my mind

my burning eyes are, deadly blind

now there's nothing, like it seems

all illusions, only dreams



Broken thoughts

broken dreams

broken hearts

this realm of darkness, is this my reward?



In this world full of winded corridors

cities like maces

towers like thorns

I'm not my master, not at all

cursed thoughts lead me, to my fall



Broken thoughts

broken dreams

broken hearts

this realm of darkness, is this my reward?



Broken thoughts

broken dreams

broken hearts

this realm of darkness, is this my reward?
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