Hopelorn - Ashes | Текст песни

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What a fool!

These pleasures of the flesh entertain me no more
They get old, and I grow bored

This life tastes like ashes

Not even my burning hatred warms me anymore
I've grown cold, and I get tired

This life tastes like ashes

My Dionysian escapism has failed

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