Shaoza - Cureless Invention | Текст песни

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Another trace
These nights don`t have a gift of rest,
Take away into forgotten place.
Reborned once more.
Before the dawn,
Till the moon falls down in dusk,
Whenever created shows up in its glow
Gain for growth
Retreat and watch the highest fillsl the well
Pursuiting land of nothing vital though
Awaiting for recoil of the worth
Contend for it
Strive for it

A cold time
Vanished for six millions years
This wind is back to cover crimes
And the whole was made to come apart
Defeated one became a winner in a moment
What a wise fool

A lock has been broken
Observe what awaits from the other side of line
What puts mice to annihilate the strongest ones?
What was it all about?
Round and round in expectation of some kind of light
Idiocy in watching waves of sea destroying land
It was supposed to be

Went through one day
Attempt of self pulling out
Main essence's gone for a while

A plot of jealous liars
Is spread over secret that keeps itself
Devine the victory with strangers
From destroyed royal temple

A creep was found in wastelands

A cold time
Vanished for six millions years
This wind is back to cover crimes
And the whole was made to come apart
Defeated one became a winner in a moment
What a wise fool

A lock has been broken
Observe what awaits from the other side of line
What puts mice to annihilate the strongest ones?
What was it all about?
Round and round in expectation of some kind of light
Idiocy in watching waves of sea destroying land
It was supposed to be

Go on and figure out the point of doing something
Special for the insane gods
Till the sky is on fire that was born in rage
Nothing but a joke

Awaken in undone realms
Not dead enough, they slowly make
Their way in rust despair
Terrific chance is lost again
Who cares?
A cycle needs young sacrifice to live
A clan has never seen you as a leader
Such pretty things were overpriced
There is nothing more important than the world inside

Exciting power to operate with nothing
The fate of sheep is not a such important thing
Allow me to show you
Would you believe?

Believe


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