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Dmitry MetalLord
Лирика : Purity : Dear Evilyn : Maybe Tomorrow
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I am living in the middle of a speech of uncertainty
I'm surrounded by the words which I don't know - what do you mean?
Why are you tired of me?
I'm looking for the path to follow.
Am I waiting for something or nothing?
A hope - maybe tomorrow.
I am living in the middle of a speech of uncertainty
I'm surrounded by the words which I don't know - what do you mean?
Why are you tired of me?
I'm looking for the path to follow.
Am I waiting for something or nothing?
A hope - maybe tomorrow.
I'm in a darkness of darkness.
I can't find the path to follow.
I'm in a darkness of darkness.
I'm living in the world of horror.
I'm surrounded by the words which I don't know - what do you mean?
Why are you tired of me?
I'm looking for the path to follow.
Am I waiting for something or nothing?
A hope - maybe tomorrow.
I am living in the middle of a speech of uncertainty
I'm surrounded by the words which I don't know - what do you mean?
Why are you tired of me?
I'm looking for the path to follow.
Am I waiting for something or nothing?
A hope - maybe tomorrow.
I'm in a darkness of darkness.
I can't find the path to follow.
I'm in a darkness of darkness.
I'm living in the world of horror.
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