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8 / 0 / 2 года / 2 годаLonely pair of red rimmed eyes
Never know the sleeping
Too much promises in air
But only bullets keep'email
Ripped heart that made of truth
Never knows the chartered
Courage lives in tortured soul
Crystal pure and naked
Still I hold your last breath
In my pale fingers
Steel quickly slits your throat
My best regards and kisses
Frozen flowers stay alive
When all the others wither
Name that Angeles cannot read
Never will be written
Hear the whispers through your ears
"In hostem omnia licita"
Ripped heart that made of truth
Turns into the ripper
Tortured soul don't wanna hate
Ad cap tandem vulgus
Perfect enemy you'll find
Always one who loves you
Red rimmed eyes fall into trance
Ripped heart stops beating
If you're scared to lose someone
You're in the end defeated
Ripped heart begins to hate
When frozen flowers withered
Bullets always know the name
When angels cannot read it
Darkness comes in tortured soul
Roaming in the gloom
Only hope in ripped heart
Stays perfect in the bloom
