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Searching for what she can't find For her own peace of mind She can't forgive, nor forget the past These ineffable feelings and hurt that last evermore Bewail the truth, the face of fate, and conquer all the past Don't employ yourself, let the penance begin You've got to open your heart to see the confinement Bewail the truth, the face of fate, and conquer all the past (2x) These seem so futile, forget this, your freedom the present state of veniality Bewail the truth, the face of fate, and conquer all the past (3x) Search for the right, and then you'll find your own peace of mind From Letras Mania