Paroles de To The Seven
Worn out by anxious watchingA heavy slumber had overtaken them
Their passion will soon be dead
Writings calling is just a face out of sky
Injury by their first confusion
An answer being obvious astonishment
All these thoughts will come to an end
The writings were sent out
To a faithful servant
Some of them don't even care
Some of them don't even dare
All these thoughts will come to an end
The writings were sent out
To a faithful servant
Some of them don't even care
Some of them don't even dare
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