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Lyrics: Tiamat. Prey. Divided.

The marriage has gone to my head

The wedding trumpets are dead

Replaced by a static noise

So loud that I can't hear my own voice
Will those signs lead me out of here


Well, just take me somwhere


To the planes where angels sing

Trough the chime and the clattering


For what it's worth the truth might hurt you

There is a little you can do
Then that's what you will do
When shadows fall I will desert you




For what it's worth the truth might hurt you


And with a tear of morning dew...
My temples born anew




Lead me inside
Lead me inside



Lead me inside out of the cold

Let me inside

Feel me inside

When the seed is sown


Our love's dead by dawn


And as the day begins
The sun is soothing my skin


And I am divided

I am divided

For love



I have to say

That all of this time
I waited for someone like you


Your are my dream

Your are my dream

Your are my dream