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• Artiste: Bella Morte
• Titre: A Dying World
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Standing high above the crawling wasted world Another day goes by and still we carry on Run another stretch of road that knows no end Watch the fires burn beneath the blackened sky Standing high above the crawling wasted world Look close as cities fall Stark white the bombs explode And we carry on, and still the story goes, For there is no end, no shelter from this age Bright the running lights remind me of my home But blackened steel and bitter dust still call my heart Shadowed hands tight beneath the blackened sky Shadowed words hold true and Nothing stands as strong before this storm As life is so short and tomorrow might not come for us I will not fall, no pain can hold, and still I have a smile In a world decayed we walk against the fall Watching as the past burns down and future builds a future bold I live to breathe, to feel as real For death looks on an ever changing world