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The embrace of a dying day stings my heart like a sharpened blade

What’s this life but a serenade?

A deceitful kiss from a vile mermaid

All this time, we were broken

Words passed by, yet unspoken

Life is a tragic masquerade, a bitter serenade, a feeble parade

Life is the funeral of dreams, there is no way to redeem all we lost in this

scene

Life is just a funeral march, grievance and despair at large

Falling stars and a rising moon, a scarlet tear and a silver spoon

Fading aeons and a dying love, the darkness beneath and the light above

All this time, we were broken

There’s no sight, there’s no token

Life is a tragic masquerade, a bitter serenade, a feeble parade

Life is the funeral of dreams, there is no way to redeem all we lost in this

scene

Life is just a funeral march, grievance and despair at large

Here comes the funeral march, mourners of this life at large

Downcast souls withdrawn from the world beyond the dawn

Here comes the funeral parade, grievers of life’s masquerade

Wanderers in the utter dark and their road goes ever on and on

Life is a tragic masquerade, a bitter serenade, a feeble parade

Life is the funeral of dreams, there is no way to redeem all we lost in this

scene

Life is just a funeral march, grievance and despair at large

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