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Inbetween time
We are standing on the cliffs of the
Unknown
Waiting for the winds of
Devastation
To tie us down
And the sea of grace
Crashing below
Is calling my name
In this empty space
Telling me
Everything i never could have
Known
This depression eats me
Save me now
Our hearts will
Scream
In pain
To the sky we face
With eyes full of
Sorrow
I can't keep up
With this rushing pace
That the night
Seems to
Follow
Dead and cold
No stars shine
In the sky's
But really
I feel lost
Facing a wake
Of desperation
There's not a single smile
In sight
Only rain of blood and war
Can shake me from this icy core
Of Lucifer's grasp
The silk from
Spiders
Tempered, made
This gown
Spotted with my tears
Of soul break
And shatter
Nothing here can help me now
Save the bloody grace
And run before the
Time goes
Down.
Unknown
Waiting for the winds of
Devastation
To tie us down
And the sea of grace
Crashing below
Is calling my name
In this empty space
Telling me
Everything i never could have
Known
This depression eats me
Save me now
Our hearts will
Scream
In pain
To the sky we face
With eyes full of
Sorrow
I can't keep up
With this rushing pace
That the night
Seems to
Follow
Dead and cold
No stars shine
In the sky's
But really
I feel lost
Facing a wake
Of desperation
There's not a single smile
In sight
Only rain of blood and war
Can shake me from this icy core
Of Lucifer's grasp
The silk from
Spiders
Tempered, made
This gown
Spotted with my tears
Of soul break
And shatter
Nothing here can help me now
Save the bloody grace
And run before the
Time goes
Down.
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