The Goddess looked upon me,
And gave me visions true,
She bathed me in a cursed light,
She took a life from me,
I'm standing in a busy room,
I've nowhere left to go,
Losing now a memory,
She's taking it away.
The Goddess gave me vision.
Of all consuming light.
The Goddess left me here.
With just a gruesome sight.
The Goddess gave me vision.
She took away my night.
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