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• Artiste: Erra
• Titre: Pale Iris
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A false moon appeared A mimic or a mirror Like two coins in the sky Covering the eyes of a corpse Lunar dead ringer The world doesn't know we are here And God is indifferent His finger on the sun A needle to the fire A bullet between the eyes Two coins in the sky There's blood inside this void I swallow No one left to breach or follow I'm dreaming inside your head I find the lie that leaves me ruined The earth will close into a pale iris Inside the black is a deeper dark within nothing Acolytes of predetermined cycles Defecting to a lie of free will A needle to the fire A bullet between the eyes of the world Like two coins in the sky There's blood inside this void I swallow No one left to breach or follow I'm dreaming inside your head I find the lie that leaves me ruined Flooding out a secret hollow Inside the well is a deeper hole and it grows I'm dreaming inside your head I find the lie that leaves me ruined Dried souls beseech the bluest void Empty bones seek sinew Return to the dirt Catalyst to chaos, remaining hope is shed I hate the truth of my capacity for ruin Into nothing Inheriting the chaos of creation from the fire Into nothing I let these thoughts live in me And bring about the end Flooding out a secret hollow Inside the well is a deeper hole There's blood inside this void I swallow No one left to breach or follow I'm dreaming inside your head I find the lie that leaves me ruined Flooding out a secret hollow Inside the well is a deeper hole and it grows I'm dreaming inside your head I find the lie that leaves me ruined Two coins in the sky Inside the black is a deeper dark within nothing