Season Of Melancholy - Needle Numb | Текст песни

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Walk through the garden of solace
Damned craven
Stood up and slightly turned my view
On eye of raven
My god don't longer bother me
Make me shiver
All angels lost and lost are all
endeavours
Pale lips white foam inside

Will it stay as fever idle stone on my heart
tromb in my vein and fear of the sire
will it stand forever idle stone on my heart
in empty flood in needle numb i will fly

celestial chains above my head connected
a needle touches and burns my skin infected
the ripple forms on holy soil deceiving
making me sick making no worthy whole living

everything in me turns to million
wreckages of my belief and oblivion
engraved entombed appeals to the very old
instincts of self-abuse reach reach the silver rage of the calm

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