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Take a breath Hold it still Free yourself Run up the hill Foggy void Has chosen you Walls destroyed Their minds are too Two little birds Will tell you truth Filthy chords Of reckless youth ****** voice is not so far It will hurt but it will tell It will wound but it will show Unpleasant view of deadly snow Rotten faces of empty souls Break the circle Leave the masquerade Evil eyes of so called friends Evil smile of grimmy death
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Jun 13, 2015
Jun 13, 2015 at 9:14 AM UTC
Filth
Take a breath Hold it still Free yourself Run up the hill Foggy void Has chosen you Walls destroyed Their minds are too Two little birds Will tell you truth Filthy chords Of reckless youth ****** voice is not so far It will hurt but it will tell It will wound but it will show Unpleasant view of deadly snow Rotten faces of empty souls Break the circle Leave the masquerade Evil eyes of so called friends Evil smile of grimmy death
AlexB
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Jun 13, 2015
Jun 13, 2015 at 9:14 AM UTC
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