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Uploaded: December 31, 1969 at 11:59 pm
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Sonata Arctica - The ViceFrom their album "Unia"Number nine out of eleven little littermates,rotten apples, all the way.Littermates all with different fates,taught them almost all I knew.And now the best, the primus,number nine of eleven little littermates,feeling almightyis after my throneIn the bright daylight, little number nine,dressed to kill, much like me.Takes a look at the free world behind the gate,of a castle and escapesI leave the baits, the night awaitsSnare well hidden for the littermateEvaded all but one. one by oneEleven little litter mates, annihilateonly number nine's not in sight.Hiding for the moonlight, eats the dayKisses burn the paper-thin wings awayHate me, hate me, if they want you to break me,love is for the weak and the restless, relief in the endA broken lock and a twisted dreamFor an early tomb, dstiny's overruledTrailed it back to the Pagan CathedralDon't love me, don't you dare,I lie, I cheat and I don't care.Don't you go telling me tales about fidelityTruth ain't safe with meIn (sane), in (pain)Ran into a needleEye (love) Eye (hate)don't need anyoneLights (on), Lights (out)Read it loud and clearAnd hear the lion roarWithout my eyes, they failed me, knots untiedI turned my weakness into a fine professionmore I hear, more I see, I can feel the path I chooseWhat I did was a must, faced the music, away from the light aloneSomeone got to know me welldrowned me in a wishing well,making mistakes, we all do,worst of mine was trusting in a strangerFor now I'm feeling fine,drank poison liked the signNow touch the greatest fear,impaired to look sincere.One step behind you, turn around,and I am gone with what I need.The essense of timely death,cold and dark, love less hard.