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• Artiste: My Ruin
• Titre: Death Knell
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Faithful are the wounds when they're from a friend Harbinger of the end Hour of redemption Sitting here tonight in our earthly paradise Thinking about all those who have come in and out of our life Our beautiful house built of blood, sweat and rock If only these walls could talk Hold my hand, stretched to infinity and filled with memories Walk with me down this dark hallway together in all that we have weathered. I can hear the bell ring somewhere in the distance And deep within myself I know that this too shall pass I can hear the rain outside The streets wet with regret How easy it is to remember How hard it is to forget Old photographs are burned into ash Let us toast the ghosts of our past Come for me and comfort me in this moment of memories In remembrance, these lovely bones of metaphors are the exquisite corpse of friendship I can hear the bell ring somewhere in the distance And deep within myself I know that this too shall pass Let us remember this feeling as we sit in front of our home For this house that we built, we built it alone. 10 years strong with heart, soul and pride They tried to kill us but we have survived I can hear the bell ring somewhere in the distance And deep within myself I know that this too shall pass I can hear the bell ring somewhere in the distance And deep within myself I know that this too shall pass In the end, we will continue to do what we do Without them But never, me without you