Текст песни Soliloquy - Nar'Thaal
                                                Another 
                                                sleepless 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                pointless 
                                                pondering
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wondering 
                                                what 
                                                could 
                                                have 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                could 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                done 
                                                differently
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                savour 
                                                this 
                                                moment
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sweet 
                                                aftertaste
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                bitter 
                                                memories
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                have 
                                                long 
                                                since 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crushed 
                                                and 
                                                molded 
                                                into 
                                                shape
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                dark 
                                                recesses 
                                                of 
                                                I
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                end
 
                                    
                                
                                                Savouring 
                                                is 
                                                for 
                                                those 
                                                among 
                                                us
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                refined 
                                                taste
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                knowledge 
                                                over 
                                                matters
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                life 
                                                and 
                                                death 
                                                and 
                                                bliss, 
                                                why 
                                                not?
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                just 
                                                    a 
                                                humble 
                                                pawn
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                universal 
                                                chessboard
 
                                    
                                
                                                Having 
                                                only 
                                                taken 
                                                    a 
                                                glimpse
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                rulebook, 
                                                alas 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    I 
                                                can 
                                                no 
                                                longer 
                                                find 
                                                comfort
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                wine 
                                                and 
                                                song 
                                                and 
                                                merriment
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                thought 
                                                that 
                                                this 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                all 
                                                it's 
                                                violence, 
                                                in 
                                                it's 
                                                lack 
                                                of 
                                                splendour
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                the 
                                                antiquity 
                                                of 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that 
                                                the 
                                                future 
                                                lies 
                                                ahead
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                future 
                                                lies 
                                                ahead
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Memories
2 Strait-Jacket Rumble
3 Soliloquy
4 Life Advice
5 Victoria Cross
6 Ensnared
7 Postscript
8 Epilogue
9 Synthetic Insight
10 Foreword
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