Goodfoul - Trauma | Текст песни

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Sleeping,awaken in dream,
there,where I still roam,
Iґm root of a tree,
this paradise become hell.
Sand falling into my eyes,
they came again-in silence,
my tree trembled with fear,
from the clear heaven fell tears...
Unusualy they deform space,
now I know destination of theirs,
I know,what they mean,
when they crawl along across the land
possesed by frost.
The glare is burning my face,
they admire the picture of blood,
I know,what they mean,
when they crawl along,
I shall be touching their Aura-forever...
”We are your Sun” (How can you lie to me?),
”Forgotten silence” (My own Sun dies),
”We are a cold pain” (You are the shadows of solitude!)...
From the clear heaven fell tears...

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