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48 lines
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I did not choose to tread this path,
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A forced journey into an unknown future
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As our doom eclipsed this clueless state,
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I had to leave my world behind
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Their hate was so outright,
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It filled my heart with fright
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I know only too well
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My people chose to welcome tyranny,
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The slaves of terror, murder, pain
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Humanity lays dying once again
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Their hate was so outright,
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It filled my heart with fright
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I know only too well,
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I am an undead poet
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Buried in no ground
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I know only too well
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"Die Heimat hat mir Treue nicht gehalten,
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Sie gab sich ganz den bösen Trieben hin
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Doch hier wird niemand meine Verse lesen,
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Ist nichts, was meiner Seele Sprache spricht;
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Ein deutscher Dichter bin ich einst gewesen,
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Jetzt ist mein Leben ein Spuk wie mein Gedicht."
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Now here I am, disabled but alive
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Where no one calls my name
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Where nothing meets my soul
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Now here I am, but cannot build my home
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As no one reads my bitter words
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I'm yearning for the day of my return
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Yet nothing's there to make my dreams come true
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I know only too well,
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I am a ghost wandering this world
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I'm like a ghost, I know only too well
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I see the distant flames
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This outland holds no hope
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As no one reads my truly bitter words
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_______________________
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Name Of Forsaken Poets
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Artist Heaven Shall Burn
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Album Invictus
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