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• Artiste: Lumine Criptica
• Titre: The Trace Of My Beloved
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I belong to this memory, With your sick past laughing at me All my hopes fade for what I've done Leaving my old self behind Am I hiding behind the trees? Nothing scares me, follow me In the silence you might hear me Whispering the words you dream about Not allowed to be free again Chains of love and lust attaching my pain Feel my wounds, feel my fantasies Drop your water on my thirsty skin Am I hiding behind the trees? Nothing scares me, follow me In the silence you might hear me Whispering the words you dream about Embrace the thousand tears you waste An endless time of indifference and passion Becomes the trace of my beloved The answers that i can't forbid Nor hide under my scar. How can I resist the light? Pain refresh my numb sense of life Apathy dressed in smiles and distant looks of pleasure Love stains spilled as every word tight my rope Your frozen breath clouds the mirror of forgiveness and regret Sparing me from mortals finding warm only in my blood