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Bexsida
There's a place
The profane last remains
When the love once shared
When the hand of fate
comes down
tears like tattered gowns
When the hopes and bonds
have ripped and washed aground
where our memory lies
In the deep - when you weep
When the hand
of fate comes down
I will be there too
When the oaths they gave
betrayed and blackened now
beneath the ground
In the hole where your soul
Final breath - in the depths
When the bell rings
and brings forth the end of day
I will breathe with you
When the drums march you on
to your final fate
goes to weep and cry
One last time
One last dance
and one last bow
We tried and died
When the hand
of fate comes down
