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Woorden: Existence. Other. Warped.


Can you see? my dreams are lost inside me:
nobody saves me
whispered voices call me from the dark?

fears and tears
furrow this face
something has been broken again

I?m dying in your eyes
you came back from my past
I feel you crawling to the ground here
Christ,
save me from the dark!
I dream the light of my salvation
it comes here!

maybe I can slay you
with a pleasant dream
when next to me appears a field
of bleeding flowers

fears and tears
furrow this face
something has been broken again
I?m dying in your eyes
you came back from my past
I feel you crawling to the ground here
Christ,
save me from the dark!
I dream the light of my salvation
in my warped life

deafening high sounds in my ears
evil faces faint and clear
gloomy spirits keep me awake
feeling threatened by a blade
hoping for the morning light
moving shadows through this night
beating frightened weary heart
draining screams and tears

angimur in somnis pravis,
reddemur tenebris magnis.
solve nos perpetua nocte;
salva nos, o fons pietatis!

Huh!
I?m dying in your eyes
you came back from my past
I feel you crawling to the ground here
Christ,
save me from the dark!
I dream the light of my salvation
in my warped life
in my warped life
in my warped life
warped life

salva nos, o fons pietatis!

(Thanks to Keith for these lyrics)
Existence