Lyrics

Standing down Descending howl And every ring Takes its toll on me Praise to dark And quote my youth Please ask me how Please tell me why Listen to Your farewell's weep Depriving toll On the soul Tempting fate An act for fame Just answer why Please answer why But can't you see And can't you hear I'm standing still These faces kill Where have you ran Hidden from the night Reverends of time Perishing in light Oh farewell Oh farewell this is my goodbye
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Matthew Fullwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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