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Paradigma

pochette album The shadow
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Every night i feel it behind me
Every night i sense its presence
Every night it's haunting me
As ominious as my dyed counscience

Every night it turns every dream
Into a frowsty nightmare
Every night i want to turn
And finally face this shadow

In a frowsty chill
A mist of fear
The one i do not wish to know
Resides my every dream
The shadow, my unseen
Beholding captor

Every night i feel it behind me
Every night i want to face its nature
But never this do i dare
For saw i it, surely die would i

Last night, in my dream i turned
To face the faceless peril
How morbid my dreads then seemed
As i saw my own distorted face

In a moisty chill
A dreadlike mist
The one i restist to know
Enshrouds my every dream
The shadow, my hidden
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