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Valensia - The Masquerade lyrics
No one ever will see me cry
 No one ever will make me lie
 A deja-vu, cyanic moon
 I'm in a cocoon of irenical silk, tonight
 of iridescent butterflies.
 Down at dust under cumulus clouds
 they start to form.
 Twister dropping out of the sky.
 I'm dreaming the day we die.
 White whirling winds entwine
 bursting out of the clouds
 Temerarious tempest eyes.
 Escaping the truth
 as soon as the sun breaks through.
 Behind the masquerade, no one ever will
 see we cry,
 no one ever will make me lie,
 behind the mask I made.
 Behind the masquerade, no one ever will hear me sigh,
 no one ever will watch me die,
 behind the masquerade
 lies the truth.
 Impious sights incredible heights
 dazed by the deep when the shallow only shows
 another white, withering rose.
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 Mean machines make you speak unclean
 eating your cerebellum as the people
 could only snide
 while shadows are on they side.
 White whirling winds entwine
 bursting out of the clouds
 temerarious tempest eyes.
 Escaping the truth
 as soon as the sun breaks through.
 Behind the masquerade, no one ever will see we cry,
 no one ever will make me lie,
 behind the mask I made.
 Behind the masquerade, no one ever will
 hear me sigh,
 no one ever will watch me die,
 behind the masquerade
 lies the truth.
 White whirling winds entwine
 bursting out of the clouds
 temerarious tempest eyes.
 Escaping the truth
 as soon as the sun breaks through.
 Behind the masquerade, no one ever will see we cry,
 no one ever will make me lie,
 behind the mask I made.
 Behind the masquerade, no one ever will
 hear me sigh,
 no one ever will watch me die,
 behind the masquerade
 lies the truth.
















