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Лирика : Prayer For Cleansing : The Rain In Endless Fall : Violent Waves
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Violent Waves
The Rain In Endless Fall (2003)
Prayer For Cleansing
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8 февраля 10, 22:00
Wind howls at me, I shun this beast
Waves crash on shores, I invite this feast
As bloods seeps through my hollow eyes
A poetic night, our souls did die
Water invades her lungs, what thought doth this compel?
Darkness, a cherished dream, seizes living cells
Love can't suffice for death, love can't forbid our tears
Sharing one pulse won't help for it hastens fears
Compensate for her endearing breaths
Far too late to save her from the clefts
Fluctuate to thoughts of following
Terse debate of hell soon swallowing
Sickened by morbid confessions of voices of those who've drowned at sea
The sun has been lost, this time it won't be found
Daughters of pious men, your harvest doth now abound
Bend to your calloused knees and recite a hearty prayer
Speaking your structured words, I see your faith's not there
Heavens expose my pale dead ghost
Lightning illuminates my bride on the coast
Thunder whispers madness into my ears
Hell penetrates the sadness I fear
Weep for my dring bride
Escape from the wounds I hide
I tumble into darkness, enrapture me
No more mercy, just let me sink
Waves crash on shores, I invite this feast
As bloods seeps through my hollow eyes
A poetic night, our souls did die
Water invades her lungs, what thought doth this compel?
Darkness, a cherished dream, seizes living cells
Love can't suffice for death, love can't forbid our tears
Sharing one pulse won't help for it hastens fears
Compensate for her endearing breaths
Far too late to save her from the clefts
Fluctuate to thoughts of following
Terse debate of hell soon swallowing
Sickened by morbid confessions of voices of those who've drowned at sea
The sun has been lost, this time it won't be found
Daughters of pious men, your harvest doth now abound
Bend to your calloused knees and recite a hearty prayer
Speaking your structured words, I see your faith's not there
Heavens expose my pale dead ghost
Lightning illuminates my bride on the coast
Thunder whispers madness into my ears
Hell penetrates the sadness I fear
Weep for my dring bride
Escape from the wounds I hide
I tumble into darkness, enrapture me
No more mercy, just let me sink
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