SHEcrIES - Vinegar of Life | Текст песни

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Give me some time to lick my wounds
After grueling race I stand where I stood
Lay your healing grace on the bleeding face
Step aside me now, it never comes too late

The secret voices coming out from nowhere
Coincidentical odd choices drag me out in despair
Don’t blend my forehead with the mark of a loser
But sometimes I feel like it has been done to me

Facing the silence we come to contradiction
Limited way of thinking spread seeds of illusions
Don’t blend my forehead with the mark of losers
But sometimes I feel like it has been done to me...

It’s done to me it’s done to you
It’s done to all to heal the soul
It’s done to me done to all
But Dante knew what is to fall

Something awful grows inside
Penetrates and drills my mind
Poison rips thru me
Splashing me all over...
...every sudden lucky gift of fate
used to take for granted...

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