* Ár var alda,þar er Ymir bygði,vara sandr né sær né svalar unnir,iörð fannz æva né upphiminn,gap var ginnunga enn gras hvergi.
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¤ Freedom is only Hallucination, that waits at the edge of a distant Horizon... And we are all Strangers in Global Illusion, wanting and needing impossible Heaven. ¤
Countless time I trusted you
I let you back in
Knowing... Yeaning... you know
I should have run... but I stayed
Maybe I always knew
My fragile dreams would be broken for you...
Today I introduced myself
To my own feelings
In silent agony, after all these years
They spoke to me... after all these years
Maybe I always knew
My fragile dreams would be broken... for you