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Lirieke: Twelfth Gate. Summoning. Destre Brings.


How can it be fair when the feeling is so strong?
With light regret we train and curb emotion
Will it ever change? Are the forces to remain?
Preventing us from full acceleration

No deal!
I won't give up, so turn me loose
I don't accept this failure

Plant your thoughts in someone else
There's nothing I can do for you
What's in our blood may not be in our soul
Desire brings the never ending thirst
Many planes of existence do we ride

No deal!
Souls are howling for us to join
It's not for me; I'll walk away

Desire brings the night to me
Desire brings the whole world
Desire brings the best and worst in me
Desire brings me home again

Summoned from the dead horizon
Lured to the valley of resignation
The force stays intact; integrity remains
I won't align, assume it's mine
Forbid the foraging of mental anguish

Desire brings the night to me
Desire brings the whole world
Desire brings the best and worst in me
To taste the nectar better late than never

How will it be sorted in the end?
Simple as closing our eyes?
Weighing the worthless deeds of our worth?
I ponder endless hoping for a clue
Something that brings me closer to the truth

Souls are calling to collect
Pulling in whose thirst is quenched
If the price is fair, then who's to judge?
Desire brings us never ending hope
Twelfth Gate