Fatigue Songtext
von Heretoir
Fatigue Songtext
A path in a dim light
That I have to walk myself.
Rain falling from my lips,
The most cleanest of all.
Dissany,
Esperance in isolation.
Cold hands clutching at
Something that is gone.
Her,
Dressed in black.
A warmth
Surrounding me
When I saw her eyes
Sparkling.
That I have to walk myself.
Rain falling from my lips,
The most cleanest of all.
Dissany,
Esperance in isolation.
Cold hands clutching at
Something that is gone.
Her,
Dressed in black.
A warmth
Surrounding me
When I saw her eyes
Sparkling.
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