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Lletres: Stillste Stund. Apocalyptic Noon.

I give you all my darkness,
I give you all my pain.
I want to hold your heart,
I want to take away your shame.

This is not a spy game.
Leave all your hopes and desires,
Just shut down your brain.

And your love is fading,
Blinded in my shade.
I feel my heart craving,
In the hours so late.

Fear is slowly taking
Hold of our embrac.e
All our hopes are breaking,
As the light dies in a misty haze.

We feel the raging sadness
Like needles in our veins.
Ours souls, they slowly fall apart.

Our tears they fall like rain.

We must forget those horrors,
Need to forget the pain.
Leave all our regrets behind us,
Empty our crowded brains...

We are sun and starlight,
We are moon,
We watch the apocalyptic noon (go by).

We are sun and starlight,
Children of the moon,
We watch the apocalyptic noon (go by).