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Yovel - Chapter II Voices of Self şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Yovel

albüm: Hɪð.əˈtu


I bow with awe to my many Voices of Self
The many faces of my ordeal
Thousands kneeling, whispering "kneel"
Oh when they settle in
The voiceless screams
They take control of my mind
There is no place to hide
Take a good glance
Shake the frantic hands
Repeat your common dead-end fights
Or arise
Your days are theirs
But Your nights am I
I will be reborn
I am Aenaon
Fear is the norm
For the plebeian form
I know you 'll be here
My soul to heal
We'll persevere (Through) their Nightmares of Real
We'll set ablaze their Nightmares of Real
"The sign is the search itself, the sign is you!
You, hobbling out of the mud of the roads
It's you
We who are questing: we are the now, the past and that which is yet to come
The old are stationary
(They've already been)
Old believers, dead
Already
The bricks of the Cathedral say nothing"

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