Из альбома: Kill Division

It burns, it heals
It turns the lie into real
It cries despise
It hates the way that I feel

Loose your soul
Lose yourself
No blood for pain
Where silence dwells

It feels unreal
It changes the way that I am
It bleeds, So real
It hates the way that I feel

As the night falls
In this maze
When the seer calls
Dismay

As the night falls
In this unshaded place
When the seer calls
Dismay

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