Fields Of The Nephilim - Darkcell | Текст песни

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The moon is brighter the more you're near to me
Soon be quieter... apassing tear from me
Sing the same, lie here with me again and again
You're trapped here - I see
Shining higher, I feel it's dim
There's a cry from the top of the spire
From where a bell drops and crumbels
Crumbles ...

Darkcell, is among you
Darkcell, this is my room
Darkcell, with a mortal freak
Darkcell, let me speak
Darkcell, tomorrow bloom
Darkcell, this is my room
Darkcell, with a mortal freak
Darkcell, let me speak to you

Let me out!

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