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• Artiste: In Mourning
• Titre: The Black Lodge
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Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia Leaving some words, a note If anyone gave a damn Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia Leaving some words, a note If anyone gave a damn She laid her eyes upon the glade A place unseen by many And unknown to all She was hiding herself in the broad daylight From the seekers of the grind denial She approaches to the water The dark, cold water She was a keeper of the inside (Revealed) by this place which is unfound A pity sight for the magpie The Black Lodge She was hiding herself in the broad daylight From the seekers of the grind denial She approaches to the water The dark, cold water Beautiful when she left the door Unclosed behind Red dress, the evidence was on her wrists Julia, where are you going What are you leading me to The trail to the lodge is irrelevant It's always the end When they're finally there I can still see you through the water Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia Leaving some words, a note If anyone gave a damn Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia She was a keeper of the inside (Revealed) by this place which is unfound A pity sight for the magpie The Black Lodge She was hiding herself in the broad daylight From the seekers of the grind denial She approaches to the water The dark, cold water