Epica----Solitary Ground

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living at different places

evading into various spaces

my compass has broken; I′m losing the way

an ongoing madness has led me astray



My past breathes down my neck

and it seems now that all I can do is

go back to beginnings when all lay ahead

a fading illusion now plagues me instead



in me there′s still a place that fulfils me

a sanctity here that I call home

and run to when winter descends

if I try can I find solid ground



I follow elusive paths

oh it seems they′ve been written in stone

and the door to a new life is closing so fast

burning the bridges will not bring me back

in me there′s still a place that fulfils me

a sanctity here that I call home and run to

when winter descends,

if I try can I find solid ground

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in me there′s still a place that fulfils me

a sanctity here that I call home and run to

when winter descends,

if I try can I find solid ground

I know that in me there still a place that fulfils me

a sanctity here, that I call home and run to

when winter descends

If I try can I find solid ground

Or am I just wasting time?

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