if you leave me...
My heart will be frozen in time…
And I will be left to die…
My world would seize to exist…
And vision would be just like a mist…
Even if the world unfolds…
Or the and legends go untold…
Even if the words would crumble…
And make us fumble…
I will still stand…
And always bend…
To be the stone…
To step over the throne…
And I will be left to die…
My world would seize to exist…
And vision would be just like a mist…
Even if the world unfolds…
Or the and legends go untold…
Even if the words would crumble…
And make us fumble…
I will still stand…
And always bend…
To be the stone…
To step over the throne…
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