Arcana lyrics : "Medea"
Tender pledging of days in grace
Bliss and dream interwined as one
Joy such as all lovers might envy
Those thoughts are mine no more
For now I am empty; bereft of you
I must endure this solitude
And nevermore behold your face
I did not seek to wring your heart
The same act surely wrung my own
I had to brace me to the deed
Hence filled my heart with wickedness
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