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  winds of a dying dream, a tempest unveiled
 Once again arcane rain fell  cold, sorrowful and so frail
 O, those weeping times, all  my life's a lie
 An endless torrent  anguished tears' o behold my cry
 
 The affliction  a stained creation becometh my tragedy
 Lachrymose is the light  touching the buried again
 O, this scenery of loss always present  me
 Afar into the obscure I wish I now  soar
 
 Even though  stole my pride - I stand above his lies
 Even though I oceans cried - and sailed  far and wide
 ...my star  ever shine
 
 Drifting endlessly  in darkened streams;
 The inharmonious looms
 In my doleful ocean lies  love I've lost...
  heaven, my sorrow
 
 Devour my soul as I  the dark and cold
 Fallen from heaven's domains -  vengeance unfolds
 This scenery of  a ruined empire of dismay;
 A pathway of decay leading afar and always 
 
 Even though he stole my pride  I stand above his lies
 Even though I oceans cried - and  them far and wide...
 ...my star shall  shine
 
 "Homage he has from all  but none from me...
 I battle it against him, as I  in highest heaven - through all eternity,
 And the unfathomable gulfs of hades, and the interminable realms  space,
  the infinity of endless ages... all, all, will I dispute"