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Dmitry MetalLord
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8 февраля 10, 21:59
Who wants to hear my story?
Do I want to face the truth?
The shadows of my worries
Are tearing at my youth.
Where else could I go?
What more shall I try?
When the kiss of love
Turns into a lie!
Can I steer the ship before it hits the shore?
Another broken cradle lying on the floor.
I've been searching for a God
But his face was turned away.
Father don't deceive me now
Your child led astray.
The dove has left, it's out sight,
An open door, a ray of light.
But it's just another night
Father, how can this be right?
Can I steer the ship before it hits the shore?
Another broken cradle lying on the floor.
I've been searching for a God
But his face was turned away.
Father don't deceive me now
Your child led astray.
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