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Sanatçı: White Ward

albüm: Love Exchange Failure


Poisonous flowers of violence grow
And prosper everywhere

No prophets left to see the crime
No one feels the pain done
Like a mountain stream
Violence devours the stone

Inglorious powers burn the crown
They meanly crush the roots
I will never forget your boots
On my face, on my face

I grow a tree of the blackest seeds
I water it with violent deeds
And then I harvest all the thoughts
I turn them into bloody spots

My tree springs up from all the dark
I cherish it with silent notes
And then, I harvest all its fruits
My needs are never satisfied

Poisonous flowers of violence
Grow and prosper everywhere

Inglorious powers burn the crown
They meanly crush the roots
I will never forget your boots
On my face, on my face

I grow a tree of the blackest seeds
I water it with violent deeds
And then I harvest all the thoughts
I turn them into bloody spots

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