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• Artiste: Gutter Sirens
• Titre: The Death Of The Day
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When you get a gift cherish it with your look Warm touch, the joy of the moment, the spark in your eye When you forgive something, even million of faults You are the candle's light, the warrior without a weapon Look, the day is dying, closing your eyelids You are free, forget about what the cry means Look, the day is dying, wandering in forgetfulness But the core remains in the light of stars Though sometimes you know you are an alien A silent rebel without courage With no faith in the future, careless Your being human is your precious thing When somebody is leaving you bid him with your eyes Cold pain in your heart, hope or fear When somebody takes away what's valuable You lose everything losing hope Look, the day is dying, closing your eyelids You are free, forget about what the cry means Look, the day is dying, wandering in forgetfulness But the core remains in the light of stars Though sometimes you know you are an alien A silent rebel without courage With no faith in the future, careless You being human is your precious thing I'm the killer of your darkness My power defines new land