Paroles de Abatheau
You brought it homeYour pretty song
Come out, come out
Of your brown eyed curse
Seeing how we lost the truth
As beauty overwhelms us
Remember that we got here by
Destroying all the life we shared
You promised to
Die by my side
A struggle
For love to beat again
We'll meet
It's all I hold on to
As beauty overwhelms us
Remember that we got here by
Destroying all the life we shared
You promised to
Die by my side
A struggle
For love to beat again
We'll meet
It's all I hold on to
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