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• Artiste: Tides Of Virtue
• Titre: Emperors
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On the eve of the eternal rest I shall blow away the clouds. Dreaming foreshadows, the delirium Through the forests of old The wind through the trees whispers: 'And so you fade away...' Recollecting the past, has never been so hard, But one can constitute meaning, From the blur, I profoundly suffer My future in a state of uncertainty Tomorrow bears the dawn of a golden age The pain conquers and so... The anguish overbears my mortality The wind through the trees whisper I'll fucking fade away... Away. On the eve of the eternal rest I shall blow away the clouds. Dreaming foreshadows, The delirium. Forever, always seemed like it would come easy But today changes everything It was justified by the need for control You will never understand me And so I'm ready to die. Open the fucking Skies Lets go.