Текст песни Tystnaden - War

Текст:

I'm waking in this place every suffered morning That's the meaning of my fate Seeking out my image as reflection Catching at parts of my soul You said Decayed and the reason died You lied! You said when my reason fails... Howl, giving away your lines Dope said Decayed and the reason died I said: "Feed me, and the pain of my soul..." Howl, giving away your lines Your daemons are vain, Your rules are the ones of war... Push me to the limit of my pain Bring me to the limit of insanity and beyond this empty space! Dope said Decayed and the reason died You said: Take me and I'll save your whole soul Howl, giving away your lines Your daemons are vain, Your rules are the ones of war... Howl, giving away your lines Your daemons are vain, Your rules are the ones of war... you'd win

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