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Anathema Resonance Vol 02 The Best Of Anathema

An unstoppable end The world turns every day An ending with no end So, for this time of morning I can no longer cry Even though the story goes on The

In each others arms We cried together And your tears tasted sweet All is not lost And never to be forgotten Like a shiver down my spine The lonely

Empty vessel under the sun Wipe the dust from my face Another morning, black Sunday Coming down again, I'm coming down again Empty vessel, empty veins