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Jorn - A Thousand Cuts

16 июля 2012 г. Просмотров: 915 RSS
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Moving with my blackness

Shadow on my soul

Someone brought the liar

Evil took control – yeah


Crawl away from sadness

Scratching heaven's crust

Now my rust goes deeper

Eating all my trust


Lift my clouds of sorrow

Don't rain this fire down

Whirlwind life so hollow

Emptiness abounds – yeah


I give you the best that I can

And I got to keep it coming

'Till the end I'm creating something

Old magic pounding heart

You are the clock that holds me

Some dreams came true this far

How many more in a lifeline


Walking brave to never

In this ending game

Stole my dream so clever – ooh

And turned the screw of pain


Rise my wings of fortune

I am carried by the sound

Howling at the naked moon

I spread my words around – yeah


I do as good as I can

And I have to keep on rolling

Here I go my friends

I know I'm creating something


You forged my sword and armor

I fought my way this far

So many roads to follow


Is there judgement after

When our days are gone

I have sinned forever – aahh

Forgive the things I've done


Open the arcanum

Wisdom must be found

Burn your mind of venom

And force it to the ground


We give as good as we can

And we have to keep on rocking

So here we go again

To the end we're creating something

Old magic fireheart

You've been destroyed but not defeated


We've made it here this far

A thousand cuts won't bleed us dry

I give the best that I can

No no a thousand cuts won't bleed us dry


So here I go my friend

Old magic pounding heart

It's magic it's magic

To the end I'm creating something

Creating something – yeah


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