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razor sharp claws of reality
in this place of shallow laughter
in this place of gloom
Now a place of desperate cries, in this spiral of darkness Lives, under the moon
In this place of gloom, remember when eyes were blinded by fever
Under the moon, as daylight dies
In the ruins of our past, a purified heart of stone prides my garden
The layers of delusion have vanished, as daylight dies
A flicker of light shining in the darkness, where history lives
a place of tears
assurance paid for immortality
Remember the smells, you could walk away with pride Lives, a place of tears
from this inner narrow-mindedness
Razor sharp claws of reality, a place of laughter
I ride the tides of the morrow, in the ruins of our past
remember our hands held together
in a belly filled with sins
handcuffed for a crime waiting for freedom
My only fear is that memories will fade away, where old memories gather
Our place in history among the stars, as daylight dies
In the ruins of our past, a purified heart of stone prides my garden History, where history lives
As it slowly decays, in this spiral of darkness
My only fear is that memories will fade away, in a belly filled with sins
With our tears, i would die for your touch, where history lives
A twisting inferno of limbs, where history lives Where, a twisting inferno of limbs