Dramaticide - Midnight In Nuuk | Текст песни

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Outside
A surge of white runs fast
Where the night consumes the northern light
Inside, my world
Once again a small spark in the ice
The vastness dilutes light

I fight the demons on my own
To maybe feel just like a god
The highest hopes upon my head
Lowest dreams sharp like a spire

So far
The migrant soul founds home
Where the darkness turns sun into sleet
One spoiled heart
Once again he follows the right lane
Tears not falling in vain

I fight the demons on my own
Maybe to feel just like a god
The highest hopes upon my head
Lowest dreams sharp like a spire
Letargic evenings of my past
Foolish words said out of care
Climbing tops without my brother's shoulder

It's my heart a frozen land
It's my help a spectral hand
Dreaming the arctic Eden
Blue stars among the snow
Cold passion is the glow
Tempting the rose forbidden
It's late
To dig the man you are
Bleeding ashes of that wishful kid
Reinventing love
Printing coming passion in the sky

Closing chapters in this glimmer of life
And somehow throwing to the wind
The meaning of ourselves
Out time is now
Our voice is now!

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