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Behind the frozen wastes
The bitter taste so hollow
Hope for a secret place
No unseen face or shadow
 
Through the gate don't be late
I'll lead and you can follow
Hesitate and you wait
To bleed again tomorrow
 
Eighth sense your second sight
Read left for right and gleaming
The mirror tells the tale
Follow the trail we're leaving
 
Through the gate don't be late
I'll lead and you can follow
Hesitate and you wait
To bleed again tomorrow
 
Alice a face to words
Story absurd or dealing
Are we with jokered pack
Assembled stack wind screaming
 
Through the gate don't be late
I'll lead and you can follow
Hesitate and you wait
To bleed again tomorrow
 
Peering strained failing eyes
Towards the skies appealing
Fearing strange failing ties
Aboard the lies are sailing
 
Through the gate don't be late
I'll lead and you can follow
Hesitate and you can wait
To bleed again tomorrow
 
 
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