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- Gothic Prince
To sun, never you go, never you fall, never you told
My soul Call me the night, give me a sight, you live to die
You are the weakest slave, walking grave, no one will save
You can write a freedom plan, find your own sence, and start it again
So fuck you ...
To find to find - lose it.
To lose to lose - Find it.
To die, to die - be born.
To live, to live - die.
Let me shine, let me show you
Lost their souls, lost their minds, too
Let me fall, let me find her
Otherwise what I live for?
Tell me - why do you breathe, why do you love, why do you live
Tell me - why do you live, why do you shine, if you will die
You are the weakest slave, walking grave, no one will save
My soul Call me the night, give me a sight, you live to die
R. Nikolaenko - Nightmarish (2013)