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• Artiste: Like Moths To Flames
• Titre: A Servant Of Plague
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Re-emerging to be made new Constricted the heart Right to the point of collapse Sleeping awake to numb the pain of your past Dysfunctional Paralyzing the thoughts that you can't let go A servant of plague Such a long fucking fall from grace The hand of God never feeds Circle around the end Dragging lifelessly dead within Where do you go when there's no one to listen? A brand new tradition To be made new Erase the light from your eyes Suspended in black and white Delusional Paralyzing the thoughts that you can't let go A servant of plague Such a long fucking fall from grace Never finding your way Circle around the end Dragging lifelessly dead within Where do you go when there's no one to listen? A brand new tradition The hand of God never feeds It only bleeds you dry Circle around the end Dragging lifelessly dead within Where do you go when there's no one to listen? A brand new tradition Circle around the end Dragging lifelessly dead within Where do you go when there's no one to listen? A brand new tradition Where do you go when there's no one to listen? Where do you go? Where do you go?