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• Artiste: Tystnaden
• Titre: Wrong With All The Feelings
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Sorrow mourns his wicked answers Sinners pray for endless evenings While the fire cries his ghosts I hide myself into my endings Faith forsake my restless limbs and Terror dances on my wet thoughts Foolish options make my own life I'll belong to these new seasons Faith Hate Love Dishonour I'll be for those who'll hear me Bliss Suspicion Pain The honour It's cold, dark, strange, here Greed Lies Fear Prejudice I'm wrong with all this weeping of feelings Grudge Mistrust Blame Redemption In the scars of mind you're searching for a safer hide a glimpse of freedom Trapped mind among these fires keep your hide you might be scared now Care of them, I'm here, can't you see me? Safe I'll be from secrets of sinners Grudge of life they blame your hide this rising tide will have their ashes Sins of rage will carve your age now burn your cage and find your freedom Care of them, I'm here, can't you see me? Safe I'll be from secrets of sinners Care of them, I'm here, to live safe I'll be I'm here to live I see scars of stolen beauty I see memories of their past life faith forsakes their empty prayers torn and twisted trees in anguish I see stolen souls of babies I hear whines from far dimensions While the fire cries his ghosts I hide myself into my endings Faith Hate Love Dishonour I'll be for those who'll hear me Bliss Suspicion Pain The honour It's cold, dark, strange, here Greed Lies Fear Prejudice I'm wrong with all this weeping of feelings Grudge Mistrust Blame Redemption In the scars of mind you're searching for a safer hide a glimpse of freedom Sins of rage will carve your age now burn your cage and find your freedom Care of them, I'm here, can't you see me? Safe I'll be from secrets of sinners Care of them, I'm here, to live Safe I'll be I'm here to live I've seen scars of stolen beauty I've seen memories of their past life faith forsakes their empty prayers torn and twisted my mind in evil Unexpected final ending In the darkest time of my mind I wake up from this descending I find again myself a few steps from...