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• Artiste: A Blaze of Feather
• Titre: Belerion
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We sit staring out Past the faded lines of blood Ghosts of the asphalt Engraved under bitumen We sit there and I Know there's more to become than crushed Dreamers forever Hell raised for malevolent love The noose sells no future out of line Alive in death still I ain't buying Keep my mind on the graceful while Your heart holds the best of us So fuck it all Times a wasting Memory Like grains of sand so fine You can't be careless Forget the rush Of great pretension Love what you can Lose what you've lost Wear more than the hand of circumstance So own your devils darling No I won't waste one more breath Can you taste it? There's hope still And I will believe it's coming Every heart beat counts for Something more than Chasing tails and Tearing old wounds apart Over spilt milk and broken mud Every heart beat counts for something more After the rage subsides And the starlight recalls The shelter of your smile Lighthouse in the storm After the rage subsides And the starlight recalls The shelter of your smile Lighthouse in the storm After the rage subsides And the starlight recalls The shelter of your smile Little lighthouse in the storm While old Belerion Sings a tempests tune And the long nights caterwaul For a sonder smile to return A couple starry gazey kids Told we're too sensitive Well we make the best of it Don't we love? Don't we love? Don’t we love?