••LAV•• - All Ways | Текст песни

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die my pride
it my stride
in the fight
in the hight

on the wings
of the winds
when I cried
for my bride

As if I black hole
More dark than coal
My goal my role
Nothing will be whole

My soul in thirst
As if me cursed
I forgot yore
It's pore of bore

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