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7 марта 24, 03:40
Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : In Flames : Colony : Scorn
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8 февраля 10, 21:59
I parish and nobody will know
As my mouth remains still
My heart awaits me. filled with gravel
As the pain grows with each touch
Since I marked her out from my tower
Reality focused through forbidden lenses
She owns enough of preciousness
A penalty given by the source
But I still have no choice through
The hinderens freighten
A labyrinth closing at the edge of space
But they never allow
She's shut... for all beings but one
I give, I scorn, I threat
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