When the last angels falling above the crimson sea, By the suns final rising, I dont even see How the silent tears are flowing from the reapers eyes, As the frost is calling for young harvest to the night, Hes crying for my heart... Hes mourning for my soul.... Im all alone Every time I hurt myself, I somehow still survived, Every time my dreams were killed, but they always came back alive Tears frozen on my cheek while roaming through the time, And the whispers calling for my harvest through the night, Im crying with the wind... Im crying for my life... Ill die alone Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen... Ill rest alone... Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen... Tears frozen on my cheek while roaming through the night, And the whispers calling for my harvest to the night, Im crying with the wind... Im crying for my dreams... Ill die alone Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen... Ill die alone... Hear the whispered dreams of the fallen...
Posted on: Tue, 13 Jan 2015 08:17:21 +0000
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