Dying into a dance,
The wait will be over soon.
The vision is gone, What is left to see?
A poison for the eye, a cure for the heart
And the end of all faith.
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The wait will be over soon.
The vision is gone, What is left to see?
A poison for the eye, a cure for the heart
And the end of all faith.
Correct these lyrics