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…at the End…
Misty morning caresses the land The time has come to greet the rays of this cold sun The silence beckons me, grasping my thoughts For the shades of life are changing
A hope there isn't, the wind is mourning Everchanging it tunes of sorrow Enriched by memories the wind passing slowly Leaving the painful scars
No grace from above (nor) trace of sympathy Only the cold rays of the sun Shining with sadness and despair The greed of men colored these lands... Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Bloodred!
No grace from above Only the cold rays Shining with sadness The greed of men... Bloodred!
Misty morning... The time has come... The silence beckons me... For the shades of life...
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