Текст песни Majesty Of Revival - Infernal Grays

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Yeah! The state we're calling white Reflects all colours. The state we're calling black Absorbs them all. If someone tells: you will die In next 3 monthes, What you'll do? Will you stay before you're fall? Nothing here Depends on you, But any time You feel your fault. When something's wrong It should be right Somewhere on the other side... The state we're calling gray Is a mix of colours. Places never seen From reality we know, Almost gray. You have to Walk for miles - just to reach them; road lies Through netherworld. Bound to current life, We're not eternal. Maybe death is like - "miles" Ethereal travel - "lanes" Travel by the lanes... - "Grays" By Infernal Grays... The state we're calling gray Is a mix of colours. Places never seen From reality we know, Almost gray. You have to Walk for miles - just to reach them; road lies Through netherworld. Bound to current life, We're not eternal. We afraid to die - "die" But tell me, why? - "lanes" Travel by the lanes... - "grays" By Infernal Grays... Lie!

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