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Bella Morte - Relics lyrics
As our faith bleeds into day This feeble dream is born As dark as winter's voice As silent as the rain A place is found within Where hearts are formed in glass And fragile songs are heard As mist from ancient times Everyone will fall again Everything shall die again And within a violet rose Matures to fall in ash Our tears, confirmed, do sleep To trouble us no more And in the dimming light Here eyes still grace my thoughts As haunting as the sea, As soft as winter's touch |
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