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Текст: Stygma IV. At The End Of My Daze.

In the haze I see me
In the maze I search for me
There are just traces of me
(There are just traces)
In the haze I see me

A trip to mind
To the source of fright
A clouded night
Without a ray of light

A trip to mind
To the source of fright
A clouded night
Without a ray of light

At the end of my daze
My fear will go away
At the end of my daze

In the haze I see me
In the maze I search for me

A trip to mind
To the source of fright
A clouded night
Without a ray of light

At the end of my daze
My fear will go away
At the end of my daze

At the end of my daze
My fear will go away
At the end of my daze

In the misty night
I sense my lives decay
Distortion is a constant beam
It hits me every day

Everyday of my life
Everyday of my life
There's so much fear inside me
There's so much loss and grief

All fading in the night
Just like a shadow thief
Just like a shadow thief

A quest to find
What I thought was mine
A clouded night
Without a ray of light

At the end of my daze
My fear will go away
At the end of my daze

At the end of my daze
My fear will go away
At the end of my daze

At the end of my daze
At the end of my daze

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