Vanished into Nothingness
I want to peel your skin for souls to touch, not flesh, within. For I always said: a flower garden is only fair, When it is not your own, and viewed from far-off there. We sat within the kitchen, you looked into my eyes, I wept that I would die without you as my prize. The prophecy was honest, the execution true, I truly vanished into nothingness, away from view. You leased and rented out my heart, you swore you'd always stay, But you are in arrears — give back my self, take debt away. You are the pain inside the gut, the midnight wrenching gloom, Like needles in my ribs, tearing a path for soul to bloom. For I always said: a flower garden is only fair, When it is not your own, and viewed from far-off there. We sat within the kitchen, you looked into my eyes, I wept that I would die without you as my prize. The prophecy was honest, the execution true, I truly vanished into nothingness, away from view. 2
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[вокализмы] I want to peel your skin for souls to touch, not flesh, within. [Хор] For I always said: a flower garden is only fair, When it is not your own, and viewed from far-off there. We sat within the kitchen, you looked into my eyes, I wept that I would die without you as my prize. The prophecy was honest, the execution true, I truly vanished into nothingness, away from view. [Гитарное соло] [Бридж] You leased and rented out my heart, you swore you'd always stay, But you are in arrears — give back my self, take debt away. [экстрим-вокал] You are the pain inside the gut, the midnight wrenching gloom, Like needles in my ribs, tearing a path for soul to bloom. For I always said: a flower garden is only fair, When it is not your own, and viewed from far-off there. We sat within the kitchen, you looked into my eyes, I wept that I would die without you as my prize. [Музыка идет на усиление] The prophecy was honest, the execution true, [Хор] I truly vanished into nothingness, away from view. 2 [гитарное соло + хор]
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