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• Artiste: Whats Left Of Her
• Titre: When I Was Human
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I hear the sound of a thousand burning angels falling down. All our hope is lost, all our hope is lost now. I hear the sound of a thousand burning angels fall... Down into the river where all the serpents now slither, Through the cracks of every open wound giving my body shivers. It delivers such a fantasy, open arms greet her majesty To walk upon my body as garbage left from a tragedy. One more soul... Just another trophy for the shelf in your own black hole, I feel my limbs begin to separate; my bloods running cold. Onto the plate on which you place your meal and swallow me whole. I hear the sound of a thousand burning angels falling down. Down into the river where all the serpents now slither, Through the cracks of every open wound giving my body shivers. Dont make a move, dont make a sound.