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Moor - Tears From Acrid Smoke şarkı sözleri
Sanatçı: Moor
albüm: Heavy Heart
Dismembered, thrown to the wolves
A filthy cradle in unusual calm
In the fields by the purple rose
Bright light and nobody cares
Storm and urge in new disguise.
A mother resurrected in this night
Cross the old bridge
By the river
Burn her and try to remember
Dried tears from the acrid smoke
Out of the storm
You rage
This journey
Will not last forever
Immersed in light
You shine
Misery
In silver out of body
Burn her and try to remember
Dried tears from the acrid smoke
Burn her and try to remember
Dried tears from the acrid smoke
Storm
A filthy cradle in unusual calm
In the fields by the purple rose
Bright light and nobody cares
Storm and urge in new disguise.
A mother resurrected in this night
Cross the old bridge
By the river
Burn her and try to remember
Dried tears from the acrid smoke
Out of the storm
You rage
This journey
Will not last forever
Immersed in light
You shine
Misery
In silver out of body
Burn her and try to remember
Dried tears from the acrid smoke
Burn her and try to remember
Dried tears from the acrid smoke
Storm
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