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Correct The Misfortune Of Virtue Lyrics
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Correct The Misfortune Of Virtue
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Blind human beings Loading on other's shoulders the fruit of their fears The holes in their souls are filled by thick delusions Shallow assumptions and words rubbed in the face Of the ones who cannot bear the weight Of this mess – the distress - and the anguish They claim they've chosen light over the dark Darkness my beauty, the only comfort of my life I am the one, my soul cast in amber Forever one, adrift on a crimson sea From the ashes all stains mend and disappear I am the one, in a sweet deathly slumber Far from the sun, in the shade of a fallen tree Misanthropic, the way of the pagan Lear God grant me the gift of tolerance For I alone cannot bear the burden of communion I'm not willing to sharpen the perception they all have of me I despise the ones that seek the truth in set phrases all written in vain As with a previously owned dress they try - to fit in the words They retrace others' lives, absorb their light And rebuild their own frail peace of mind They assail and censure - with a haughty and blatant smile Their arrogance, audacity, mistrust There is no place for me, I let all of you go I am the one, my soul cast in amber Forever one, adrift on a crimson sea From the ashes all stains mend and disappear I am the one, in a sweet deathly slumber Far from the sun, in the shade of a fallen tree Misanthropic, the way of the pagan Lear Answers don't grow on a tree fed by fatuous conjectures There are more things in death than in any of their unconditional relishing lies In a world that has gone beyond, leave your memories behind, Undertaker And rest, forever endangered, forever alone I am the one, my soul cast in amber Forever one, adrift on a crimson sea From the ashes all stains mend and disappear I am the one, in a sweet deathly slumber Far from the sun, in the shade of a fallen tree Misanthropic, the way of the pagan Lear Who does not comprehend can leave The gathering is now closed, the invocation ended The misfortune of virtue
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