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Will they remember you tomorrow?

Or you'll forget them yesterday

When all is said

And all is done

This world has now become as one

My melancholy symphony of death

Where a life is gleaming

That's where a child belongs

There's no chance for our tomorrow

Still we look for yesterday

There's no images to borrow

Only memories today

There are two images of you staring

Back at me when I was blinded

Turned my back to the fires of hell

So cast the spell to separate me from you

Drag me down to realise

You're not the virtues one

There's no more tears to borrow

You're in a world of sorrow

Nothing will stand in the way

How can you he so shallow?

I don't want to be hollow

This symphony offers you death

Take it with no regret

No I'm not saying this will be the last

Story to make it history

Dividing your heaven and hell

Images are all but gone in my eyes

There's a distance that separates ever

Ever from being with you