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Woorden: Erben der Schöpfung. Narben Der Zeit. Freeze My Soul.

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Once again I feel the sand
Running through my hands
Once again I fell the rain
An Oktober rush will bring

Your soul was frozen
You knew exactly what you did
I could not see the way
You where fighting for your greed

My heart was hurting of cold
And you where laughing at my face
I was hopless loosing ground
My soul was freezing

Looking for shelter in lost mind
Running for cover I?ll never find
Searching forgiveness in your cold heart
Driven by cruelty you hide your scars

Let me be the one to freeze your soul
Let me be the one to freeze my soul
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