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05/30/2008 |
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She told me why
She told me lies
Always take care of this
I told her how
I've always stayed
Always waiting
For nothing
When I get out of here
When I leave you behind
I'll find that the years passed us by(x2)
And I can, see you
Running through the fields of sorrow
Yes I can, see you
Running through the fields of sorrow
[Nathalie Lorichs:]
When you get out of here
When you leave me behind
You'll find that the years passed us by
When you get out of here
When you leave me behind
You'll find that those years passed us by
And I can, see you
Running through the fields of sorrow
Yes I can, see you
Running through the fields of sorrow
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Long days
Slow waste
Sew lies
So(?) hate
So many years to clean the slate
A new despair within this wake
It turns solid what used to be clear
It keeps burning on the edge of our days
Now
So came
Dark days
(???)
Submit to nothing
(???)
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Liquid is in your throat,
For hopeless delight.
After all you fell in love with death,
Life has aborted.
All you've had and all you became,
The night is calling, you pray forth.
A barren waste is your land,
Crops they were sown to die.
This skin is a mirror,
The eyes hover with ignorance,
Hell throb from your lips,
Sucked in and safe from the world of sleep.
All years caring for a liar.
The barren drift road is winding higher.
You're a moth too close to the fire.
You are stuck in a beautiful future
Changing and waiting and seeking the truth of it all.
Fleeting in sorrow
Pushing your spirit away,
Seeking the weakness of dislike,
Whispered from the heart.
To be, we're all in the mourning,
To despair.
[?]
Cries out: "The restless will also... die."
Resurrection covered with death,
Drawing the life under one.
A fact tied to the earth,
The soul's a victim, a follower.
Oh, mother!
[Incoherent growling]
For us to see
The blink of an eye
And the pride of a mother
Drawn close in a mother's son,
And the love from a father
Was used by a father's son
Over warrior's token
Misspoken lives on,
The language unimportant.
So fair and so just.
All the land is taken
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I once upon a time
Carried a burden inside
Some will ask goodbye
A broken line but underlined
There's an ocean of sorrow in you
Sorrow in me
Saw movement in their eyes
Said I no longer knew the way
Given up the ghost
A passing minds and its a fear
In the wait for redemption ahead
Waiting to fade
Fading again
If death should take me now
Count my mistakes and let me through
Whisper in my ear
Taken more than we've recieved
And the ocean of sorrow is you
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I, lost all I had
(that april day)
I, turned to my friends
(nothing to see)
I, wrote down a name
(and read it twice)
I, wallowed in shame
I, said that I loved
(eternal skis)
I, cling to my past
(like childish dreams)
I, promised to stay
(and dwell my grief)
I, went far away
I see blood spilled 'neath my feet
Lead me through wastelands of deceit
Rest your head now, don't you cry
Don't ever ask the reason why
Kept inside our idle race
Grow seven idols, false embrace
Rest your head now, don't you cry
Don't ever ask the reason why
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Will their children cry
When their mother dies
And in the autumn of their lives
Will they feel the same?
[reversed lyrics 2:03-2:22]
The longing for me
Comin' down like hail
Why did you leave me?
Come here inside
And tell me how
How in my final days
You found around
Your concern
The signal for us to end our lives
To wipe beneath the watches
And you wait forever
The night comes high
Your weakness
Storing trace on your eyes
So I left you alone
We all left you alone
[reversed lyrics 7:21-7:24]
Lock the children away from harm
They'll lock all your reason why
Seeking (?) with a dagger
Skin is blocked by the years of trial
You felt abandoned in the fog of flesh
Sitting in place from the dead
Awaiting the face of the moon to ascend
You follow the siren in your head
In your head
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Two years
In your heart
One moment of doubt
Two lives
Torn apart
One second from now
Held him
In your arms
Your fever subside
Always safe from harm
Kept demons inside
Still you always start runnin'
Towards the light
From the moon
Some way mother cried
Left us space here
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