Irrenoid - From the Wooded Valley

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My essence through the wind, my foot upon sand I feel the tide shift, as my mind begins to dance Born in a desert, cursed to ruin in the heat Asking the waiting shadows when I can take my seat Between charcoal and gold we've sung Scorching truth like lies yet undone So all I can do is placate and proceed With the wounded fervor of a bleeding steed The last of our kind, the last calling of peace For the bell has rung out, it's time for us to eat Wash away this counterfeit scroll, wash it in ink Please don't do this again, don't let my heart sink Surviving euphoria From a distant vantage I can't do anything about the severed cords Breathing, sinking, all the colors dissipating Existing, killing, born from horrors you made When introspection yields to rumination, we ride through the night And as that ancient bell tolls, the vulgar vultures soar out of sight My brain, scattered and I've come for blood May we be swept away by the dawn, lest we toil in the mud With no remorse, I've come for blood Sing with me Let live, with regret I have so much love to give I have so much love to hold I have so much love to lose So much love Oggi in figura, domani in sepoltura I have so much love to give I have so much love to hold I have so much love to lose So much love So much love So much love So much love They only took what parts they could find, and never roamed beyond Burn away the flags, and let the patterns be culled Traded their glory for null The only currency I could impawn My essence through the wind, my foot upon sand I feel the tide shift, as my mind begins to dance High as the clouds, so far I could die Il primo amore non si scorda mai Lontano dagli occhi, lontano dal cuore Requiescat in pace Requiescat in pace, now
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