Morna - Sanatorium | Текст песни

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Someone's here
I'm talking with him
He understands
But I know he is theif

His voice brings to my head desolation
Instinctively I am sending him away
Fucking laughs
There's no step backwards

I’m here 'cause you want
Then I must tear your soul
I eat it before it goes sour
Petrified thoughts screaming in me

Why you're slave of strained silence
It is concealing light of your conscience

Curse you my friend
There's no connection between us
Drowning your brain in my river
This is the end
Am I gonna die?
Shattering glass
In front of my eyes

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