Come ,escape with me,
where head stands high and mind
is without fear and no guilt to see...
Come,escape with me,
we dare to open the old lost lock
with our newly devised key...
I am here to see the guilt
I am here to taste the colour
I am here to listen the pain
to identify the known killer
We sing the songs from
the oozing arrogant blood
and freshly cut fleshes, to mourn
the thousand people
that have been ripped off from
their lives without any reasons or
any identified faces...
although the time has gone
and the song is over,hope you
will join me in this war against
the pain we receive forever....
Come,escape with me....
Jul 18, 2013
Jul 18, 2013 at 2:56 PM UTC
Come ,escape with me,
where head stands high and mind
is without fear and no guilt to see...
Come,escape with me,
we dare to open the old lost lock
with our newly devised key...
I am here to see the guilt
I am here to taste the colour
I am here to listen the pain
to identify the known killer
We sing the songs from
the oozing arrogant blood
and freshly cut fleshes, to mourn
the thousand people
that have been ripped off from
their lives without any reasons or
any identified faces...
although the time has gone
and the song is over,hope you
will join me in this war against
the pain we receive forever....
Come,escape with me....
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