Composição: Whiplasher Bernadotte
I lit my scars in a new cigarette's light The heart crawls to meet, meet the shock As the tender steel hits the naked skin So life has first begun when death wins
It so deep, it is so cold It so sharp, it is foretold
I cast the dust into the past to really see The bonds of my blood turn, turn so cold All the childhood's memories scream inside of me The pain for this world sets the other free
It so deep, it is so cold When all colors blend to black It so sharp, it is foretold Via the end
The loneliness won't leave me alone Summer infernal, paradisial hell The sheer absense is the only presense I understood now - the toll of the bell...
It so deep, it is so cold When all colors blend to black It so sharp, it is foretold Via the end
It so deep, it is so cold When all colors blend to black It so sharp, it is foretold Via the end
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