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• Artiste: Joseph Emerson Bryant
• Titre: Snow Angels
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With all these empty silences They're screaming blasphemy This snow is so innocent But these weapons echo of another fatality In my sadness and mixed emotions You won't find me here in all honesty So, cover up my devotions Now they're killing me This wound will echo forever Echoing...Screaming These wounds are echoing I'm sick of the I never know If only you could believe the truth With all these empty silences They're screaming blasphemy This snow is so innocent But these weapons echo of another fatality In my sadness and mixed emotions You won't find me here in all honesty So, cover up my devotions Now they're killing me This wound will echo forever Echoing...Screaming These wounds are echoing I'm sick of the I never know If only you could believe the truth If only you could believe me This would only be half the truth This wound will echo forever Echoing... screaming These wounds are echoing I'm sick of the I never know If only you could believe the truth