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My soul is diminshed
The fire has gone
The hope has faded
Setting my faith, on the word of the wind
Waiting for my whisper, to carry and be heard
Will no one answer me?


There are no mountains
That block the icy winds
The path is clear and torrential
My fate, is frail
And Dying
Dying
Dying
Dying
Dead