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Moving out so quitely
Crossing over the tower of catastrophe
It' s death in your eyes
Pilgrim for me
After this cold running fatality
It's your affection which tortured me
Now here is our last cry
The silence and hue
How could i be without you
Twisting me out off the truth
After the inane
It runs between me and you
After the inane
Running in me and you
Facing the last hours, finally
Though it hurts, still leaving me
I'd rather go in silence
Fade in, deep in the sea
It's your affection which tortured me
Now here is our last cry
The silence and hue
How could i be without you
Twisting me out off the truth
After the inane
It runs between me and you
After the inane
Running in me and you
The silence and hue
How could i be without you
Twisting me out off the truth
After the inane
It runs between me and you
After the inane
Running in me and you
It's your affection which tortured me
Now here is our last cry
Now is the last cry
- by joelen-mingi |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/23/2009 |
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- Title: Hours Of Inane
- Artist: joelen-mingi
- Description: Copyright by Joelen Mingi / Copyright Society: GEMA, Germany / Published by AM Music/Public Propaganda
- Date: 07/23/2009
- Tags: hours inane theanginapectoris joelenmingi gothic
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