Harold Martinez - Vanishing Race | Текст песни

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• Harold Martinez
• Vanishing Race

Well,i’m a dead man in my prison with my chains.
I turn around and I’ll wait into my flames.
I’m a man who cries when I hear my broken bones.
My nerves are raw my friend and my memory is gone.

Well,like a black death in my cage and with my rage.
The weight of stones,I’ll take my revenge o’my friend.
I’m a man who cries in my grave with human bones.
And I can’t remember why I talk with human ghosts.

And devil down on my ground,to break stones and sleep with the crows.
I’m not a hero,I’m crazy damned,there’s no place for us,my bro…

Well,I’m a rider with a sad burn in my head.
I wait for you,I’ll give my life to feel your hands.
My body drowns,deep and deeper with my dreams.
I crush my thoughts,to forget and drown my will.

Well,like a lonely boy,I think I lost my faith.
Do you hear my singing when I cry,o’ your name.
I’m a man who cries when I think I lost my soul.
Well,I’m a dead man and I cry for you my love.

And devil down on my ground,to break stones and sleep with the crows.
I’m not a hero,I’m crazy damned,there’s no place for us,my bro…

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