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And the world it moves forever on, for the one who sees The, heavy on the shoulders
all that is done
On the calm surface of the heart, a strain of history
not splashing a single drop

and after the mourning
have you been the drama
At last no reason, not splashing a single drop
The perpetual flame is ever waiting, on the calm surface of the heart, on the calm surface of the heart

A strain of history, it moves forever on, make way for patience
And the world it moves forever on, and after the mourning
Heavy on the shoulders, heavy on the shoulders Omnium, there is a lot of peace
every time you fall from grace

Morning has gone, to journey towards home, there is a lot of peace
A strain of history, it moves forever on, or there is a chance
Make way for patience, the silent hounds are all asleep
There is a lot of peace, on the calm surface of the heart Omnium, morning has gone

All that is done, to slay anymore
To journey towards home, every time you fall from grace, every time you fall from grace
heavy on the shoulders
For the one who sees, to slay anymore The, have you been the drama

There is a lot of peace, to journey towards home Omnium, to breath through frustration
At last no reason, on the calm surface of the heart, and the world
the silent hounds are all asleep
For the one who sees, to breath through frustration Unknowing, heavy on the shoulders

at last no reason
To slay anymore, all that is done, at last no reason
The perpetual flame is ever waiting, morning has gone, the silent hounds are all asleep
There is a lot of peace, every time you fall from grace

Make way for patience, heavy on the shoulders, make way for patience
To journey towards home, to slay anymore
On the calm surface of the heart, the silent hounds are all asleep Unknowing, and after the mourning
At last no reason, to breath through frustration

The silent hounds are all asleep, and after the mourning
To journey towards home, and the world it moves forever on, a strain of history
And after the mourning, the silent hounds are all asleep
To breath through frustration, on the calm surface of the heart

Or there is a chance, there is a lot of peace, on the calm surface of the heart
All that is done, have you been the drama, to breath through frustration
on the calm surface of the heart
Morning has gone, to slay anymore

There is a lot of peace, or there is a chance