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Winter shade
Dark and gloomy
Festal, immoral, taste of dust
Dark lonesome
Stranger
Mirage forever
Back in his mould
Sad mouth, bad heart
Little drop of blood
Dark lonesome
Stranger
Mirage forever
Back in his mould
Rotten to the core
No more love song
This time is gone, This time is gone
Lets
Talk about the real things,
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
Lets
Talk about the meanings
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
I’m feeling like
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
I’m feeling like
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
No more love song,
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
This time is gone, this time is gone
I’m dying of emptiness, I’m dying of emptiness
Lets
Talk about the real things,
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
Lets
Talk about the meanings
It’s better than to seem
And pretend
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