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• Artiste: Norton
• Titre: Other Places
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turn on your senses with the last moonlight tearlet out the spirits of your broken earsin the surroundings you hear a sweet voicethat makes echo in your lipsand that compelling voice seems to never stopwe keep on listening our blood flows to the topstrange intentions is what we percievedon't wanna be another preys of feardon't close your eyes wait for the morning to comeyou turn around and still it's twelve o'clocka thousand memories pass through your mindyou see the ghost of the pastand flying images lurk around uswe feel the cold air stabbing our lungsdon't wanna see all these things are realwe can't resist anymore this feelingshave all this nightmare come out from our minds?or is this just the way reality criesthe jaws of death are drawn in the skywe ain't seeing another ray of lightwe are caught in the words of the nightour ears are bleeding, no way to go outsidetonight we'll see this time it's truewe're living in the darknessI wanna scream, you want it toowe'll never see the lightand flying images lurk around uswe feel the cold air stabbing our lungsthe voice is still here covering the night,making our ears bleed, cutting like a knife