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Fragile Lovers
02:54
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While you stay right here, laying in the dark.
Don't you notice me? We're in hell tonight.
The cold is paralyzing our feet and hands.
When the morning light comes, there will be nothing left but pain.
Dear lover won't you stop seeing me as the weak one?
We'll set fire to their churches, burn their cities down.
We'll raise our own kind of love over the ashes of their dead bodies.
And forever we'll be. Fragile lovers.
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In The Dark
03:33
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These fears I hold onto, they became the best friends of my youth.
In these gardens where the sun won't shine, and the soil will swallow everything we love.
And there's no hand that I can reach.
And there's no voice that I can hear.
Here in the dark.
Grandfather I wish you could see, all the rough years I've been through since the day you left me.
No god to pray to, no ghost to haunt this house.
Only the memories and a couple pictures I stole.
And there's no hand that I can reach.
And there's no voice that I can hear.
Here in the dark.
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You Are No One
03:12
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You won't see them coming, years that will eat your heart.
You won't hear them feeding, regrets that will fill your eyes.
You won't ever learn to breath when your throat is tied.
And when all hopes die, please remember: "you are no one".
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Crawling under the streets again.
'Cause there's no cure for the haunted.
Crawling under the streets again.
Here in the dark, we're meant to stay.
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Dead Birds
03:37
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Slowly drowning into this sea where I know you'll never be able to reach me. So please leave me here, don't bother trying, you know it takes me a few days to get back from here.
Father I've learned to read your face, the silences and words you wish you never told me.
Like dead birds on our backs, like tears in our lover's eyes, the letter I wrote you once. Like the years we both know we wasted.
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Holocaust
04:30
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Old friends are ghost haunting the remains of some fading memories.
Trapped in a city where the concrete never felt so cold, when these houses start burning, come and join me.
We'll sit here in the dark waiting for a night that will never end.
We were once young and bold but the kids we were are dead.
There's no hope for the kids. There's no hope for the kids we were.
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