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Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : The Defaced : Karma In Black : The Fading Suns
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The Fading Suns
Karma In Black (2003)
The Defaced
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8 февраля 10, 21:58
You know I sometimes face the questions
Silently caressing my mind
I'm out of things to speak about
Hey, mister super fuck in drag
My brother manic sonic
I'm full of shit just bring it on
Can't find a way to communicate
Our systems are obsolete
Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
This worldwide striking defame
I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
Things that are worth thinking about
Waste my time, cause I can't let it out
This is when my motor stands still
The fragile bliss of a worn out kiss
Feast the frantic mind of a dismal time
Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
This worldwide striking defame
I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
Sad to say, some suns are fading away
While my life just slips away
Why I'm the one to blame
Come with me to the corner of shame
Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
This worldwide striking defame
I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
Silently caressing my mind
I'm out of things to speak about
Hey, mister super fuck in drag
My brother manic sonic
I'm full of shit just bring it on
Can't find a way to communicate
Our systems are obsolete
Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
This worldwide striking defame
I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
Things that are worth thinking about
Waste my time, cause I can't let it out
This is when my motor stands still
The fragile bliss of a worn out kiss
Feast the frantic mind of a dismal time
Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
This worldwide striking defame
I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
Sad to say, some suns are fading away
While my life just slips away
Why I'm the one to blame
Come with me to the corner of shame
Rhythms from the clock that's hiding
This worldwide striking defame
I'll try to hide from myself but not from me
Misshape and chaos of well shaped forms
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