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The Wind Which Brings Us Nothing

and the lands turn dark

and the skies become nothing

as i turn to dust

the forests turn to fire

i was the first mouner

the orphan of a soul

born from the nothing

i was no one

as i am...

reborn from the ashes of no fire

come back from nothing

nowhere... no one

i was swon to be ever dying

though i never died

i am rotting...

though i burn

i will never turn to ashes

the wind which blows this lands away

this wind will never blow me away

and the wind which brings this rain

will never bring me nothing



and i stare to the sky

and its so dark that i think i'm blind

i'll never die like them

those who live and see the stars

i do feel the wind

i do feel the rain

but i ca't feel nothing more

nothing more...

but as the wind and the rain i am

eternal and never dying

i feel the anger of them

i feel the pain as no other...