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         In My Dream 
        LUNA SEA 
         
        It
        was too warped in chains I was able to think, reality exists 
        Without even knowing the way I only lingered in my nightmare lonely
        times 
         
        Bound by coils in the beautiful nightmare a sin was committed a
        nightmare 
        in a slight fever 
         
        They were illuminated in the moonlight surfacing from the rising ocean
        the 
        goddesses 
        Why did the pupils of my eyes become a sad color? The myself of a
        distant 
        day I embraced 
         
        The feather of an obscene angel . even flying is not permitted 
        In this dream that I'm tired of dreaming . is there no tomorrow? 
         
        la la la... 
         
         
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