Paroles de You Aquiver
Turn around my friendAnd watch it all go down
With your heart, with your mind - let it sink
Believing your thoughts soon will migrate
To a place where your soul is a storm
The insight still make you aquiver
The ethereal glow of the master
Who controls all your imminent thoughts
Is consuming your way to salvation, heed...
As fire breaks the dawn
Pervasive hatred
Now intruding your inner reluctance
Wuthering days are
Extending your breakdown
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages to come
Speeding through chambers of delusions
Summoning the ghosts of ourselves If s faithful but still it is spreading disease
Pervasive hatred
Now intruding your inner reluctance
Wuthering days are
Extending your breakdown
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages to come
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages to come
The ethereal glow of the master
Who controls all your imminent thoughts
Is consuming your way to salvation, heed...
As fire breaks the dawn
Pervasive hatred
Now intruding your inner reluctance
Wuthering days are
Extending your breakdown
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages to come
Speeding through chambers of delusions
Summoning the ghosts of ourselves If s faithful but still it is spreading disease
Pervasive hatred
Now intruding your inner reluctance
Wuthering days are
Extending your breakdown
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages to come
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages
Lash out
As the thorns keep piercing your soul
Washed out
As the crown of your conscience turns cold
Greeting somber ages to come
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