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• Artiste: Elm
• Titre: Warriors Of Romance
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we're the warriors of romance, roses tattooed to our skins clenching pencils tight we wait for battle to begin. reality's upon us and the fields are glowing red there's nothing we won't die for cause this life itself is dead and i choose to hold my ground and fight recalling back to once upon a time, deep in a dream when someone spoke of love, i didn't ask 'what do you mean?' it's a magic in the air, transcending tangibility i know that it still calls you cause it screams inside of me there's something left in this dream ~ there's a darkness closing in through damage in our armour, it sinks into our skin this coldness takes it away, that which makes us free it's something i won't accept, no power over me. a rose buries it's thorns into a cemetery yard it's thorns are long and twisted and it's stem is thin and dark though it's pedals shine on in the gothic reverie the death that feeds it's light is that of creativity. And I choose to hold my ground and fight