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What is real?

What is true?

Taste your dreams, touch the sun,

Hear whispers of your deepest fears

Taste your dreams, touch the sun

Let the divine thief collect your hollow tears.

Ever after, now no more

Hear distant laughter, time moves too slow

Far sight birthright

The seer has turned to stone

A dove bleeding in stark white snow

Has soaked the earth to its cones

Silent night, chaos night.

The stranger you never really know

Time no more, fate no more

The one’s who betray you the most are the ones that you know

Love is a wound you fill with glass

The archaic void that stained black class

As fragile dreams bleed into the sea

The winds carry suffering’s cry, are we never free?

Light blinds the tortured night

Star shot eyes shine from yonder skies

Never after, forever more

Proverbial disaster

Silence is spun to gold

Never after, forever more