But I see their dark dream-sails...
Take me away... from here!
In the cold of winter I found the other half of me.
An amethyst broke through the walls of silent solitude.
So we head for the ocean; a destination unknown...
Maybe I'm cursed here to stay...
Maybe they'll gather all the lost souls...
Maybe they've heard our mournful cries...
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