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In the depths of life,
in the zenith of death.
That's where you'll find love.
In the beams of the knife,
in the truce of your wrath.
There lies how you'll fight for love.

'Cause among the corpses,
there's a beating heart.
'Cause through the fog,
you'll open your eyes to see life's art.
'Cause to jump from above
and to make sacrifices is to love.

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