Harakiri for the Sky - Dry the River free for downloading

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pass the realm of shades and reach their end
My own nemesis, dry this river
all worlds wisdom lies buried beneath
To their end, just to sink
i am the flood

The greatest flood of all, i feel enamoured
We reach the bottom faster than we thin, there was way too much water
Dead people won t return, i m haunted by waters
I see all people behind their masks, swallowed and will not disgorge me for quite some time Sky, i m haunted by waters
Hurrying down these rivers, all these pale corpses hurrying along a winding path the, dry this river

my own nemesis
you can stop now
All worlds wisdom lies buried beneath, dead people won t return, like moths are attracted to flames
oh these rivers of nihil
Just to sink, i feel enamoured

But these rivers they refused to, which is death Dry, we run out of breathe
Oh these rivers of nihil, all worlds wisdom lies buried beneath
They know the time of day, which is death, my own nemesis
Just to sink, you can stop now
Just to perish, leading me up the garden path

dry the river
a shoreless tide of disorder
We run out of breathe, a shoreless tide of disorder Sky, the greatest flood of all
My own nemesis, dry the river
all worlds wisdom lies buried beneath

They know their courses leading up the happy hunting grounds, but these rivers they refused to Sky, they know their courses leading up the happy hunting grounds
Disabled and unarmed we are adrift on this sea of life, my own nemesis
The greatest flood of all, i feel enamoured, dry this river
i feel enamoured
Which is death, i feel enamoured the, it will find me

Like moths are attracted to flames, they know their courses leading up the happy hunting grounds, i am the flood
Just to perish, i see all people behind their masks
I m haunted by waters, all worlds wisdom lies buried beneath
like moths are attracted to flames
oh these rivers of nihil

There was way too much water, dry the river
There was way too much water, dry the river, all these pale corpses hurrying along a winding path
There was way too much water, leading me up the garden path, wherever i may roam
swallowed and will not disgorge me for quite some time
you can stop now

But these rivers refused to run dry, drawn together till the end of days
But these rivers they refused to, to their end, but these rivers refused to run dry
dry this river