Seeking stars in the night of noon
Stumbling at noonday into the night
i give you the treasures of darkness
The hidden riches of secret places
You grope for the wall like the blind
Grasping memories of those left behind
How can there be questions to some answers
All definitions lost
In the black light forever
Ecstasy is as easy as pain
Is as easy as ecstasy-Nausher
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