Blind Dreams - Isle of the Dead00:04:28

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Dodał: Ziziel
In the shadow of the rising sun,
Where the ashes of the past still burn,
I hear the echo of a broken song,
A hymn to those wholl never return.

We walk the path of shattered dreams,
In fields where the dead still scream,
Our hearts are cold, our faces pale,
In this world where all must fail.

Beneath the moons cold, hollow gaze,
We march in step, lost in a daze,
The whispers of the winds embrace,
Tell of a time we cant erase.

The night will fall, the stars will die,
Under this dark, indifferent sky,
We fade away, without a name,
In the end, were all the same......

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