Burst - The Immateria | Текст песни

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A silver sky and I lie down
You don't provoke me anymore
These hours try
And we go down
And horror yields a door
The light outlives the setting sun
End a day to shun
My senses slip
A lie begun
From all to none

The black as painted by the moon
Colour filth from which we've hewn
Beckon hell it ends too soon
All wanting hope and ruin

The storm that rose the crushing gale
Awaken into dismal pale
My senses blank, the sleepers veil
Where and why the burning fail

A nightmare catalyst
Harness delusion

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