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• Artiste: Paramaecium
• Titre: My Failing Heart
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Evil calls to me, reaching out through eternity Evil takes away all the faith that I own today Demons taunt my soul, throw my heart in this wretched hole Jesus calls to me ... I answer "No" My failing heart is cold unto myself My own convictions have not been proven My failing heart has called unto myself It lives in hope that I might find my way It hopes in vain that I might find my way As I stand on the edge of the Sea which is Dead And ponder the fate of Gomorrah I wonder upon which edge my soul will be standing tomorrow I've passed through Jericho to the sands of Judea To travel through wild lands seeking answers I fear, God My failing heart is cold unto myself My own convictions have not been proven My failing heart has called unto myself It lives in hope that I might find my way It hopes in vain that I might find my ... Evil calls to me, tears the face off my destiny Evil takes away all the words I had come to pray Daylight finds me here, 'neath this encroaching atmosphere Demons call to me, I answer My failing heart is cold unto myself My own convictions have not been proven My failing heart has called unto myself It hopes in vain that I might find my way It lives in hope that I might find my way I've found my way