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it´s 20 minutes past my bedtime and the rain keeps pouring down is it the smell of autumn or my memories that put me down ´cause the friendly shadows i once knew, they have left without a sound and i´m lying here with the same old fear that always comes around every second becomes a noise and they terrorize my head i sometimes wish i was famous and sometimes wish i was dead my soul is an ice cathedral and my body is made of lead there´s an entity of unsolved problems that i had to take to bed the fire in your eyes is no more and your name is carved in stone the princess of my battered heart had to abdicate from her throne day by day by god´s decree they peel more flesh off my bones infected by the same disease and the remedy is still unknown