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[00:00.83]Death be not proud
[00:03.70]though some have called me mighty and dreadful
[00:07.80]thou art not so
[00:41.12]Loosing the war I am feining to win
[00:45.75]though I never tried to to strive deep
[00:50.76]from within. Life could be beautiful
[00:55.89]for anybody it is for,
[01:00.76]The portal has been past
[01:05.68]to follow the reaper
[01:32.82]When your blindly death-raying blade
[01:35.84]sweeps the griefs and fears away.
[01:38.14]I cross my heart
[01:40.16]I cross my heart
[01:43.14]Sinking down in the ocean of severe emotions.
[01:48.11]Grab a bottle to drink up the pain-reliefing potion.
[01:53.54]But after all, that got boring too,
[01:57.94]so no matter,what happens, I could not give a damn or too.
[02:33.35]The portal has been past til the point of no return.
[02:38.14]No more lines to cross,
[02:39.32]no bridges to burn.
[03:32.44]Now when your blindly death-raying blade
[03:35.60]swept my griefs and tears away.
[03:38.07]I would never go back to cross that line.
[03:40.37]I cross my heart and hope to die.
[03:45.54]speaking I was only 21 when I died.