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someones likes to cry
some memories fades with the air
some goes with the wind
i dunno how to stay how to leave how to walk on
i need some kind of light wich guides me into my own
darkness
wich i cant scape
how i can stay without stand this confusing alone ,
i need to change but to keeep my self
is my last stand is my last chance
sooon ill fade away
this lonely and fog dust world ......
just is about to hold on more alone alone

yesssss it ended
not it havent
seeems it has
it feeeels not
yes is ending soon

pfff now what?
is the ending go and smlie
enjoy
no i cant
pfffff sooon is over
so what
what i changes whats he diferent
s loenely soul always keeps alone and
be still like hat ....
blaaah
dead and poison trough my vains
a mistery ghost back to my foggy past
in the mist in that shadows
it wont change
it wont heal
the feeling
inside this
it wont change how it makes me feeel
so loney
so empty
so corrupted
lamenting memorys into air

HDHM

just all u have to do is
hold for not fall
persist for not die
live for not die
dont die after u havent try

HDHM

I've been looking so long at this pictures of
you that I almost believe that they're real
I've been living so long with those pictures of you that
I almost believe that the pictures are all I can
feel
...........

pffff
really exhausted

bleeeh blaaaah blaaah blaaah bleeeeh

Ambient oclusion worrrkssss
sorrry is nedry freaky or how u wanna call it but i like it :D:D:D

always waiting for soemthin reaaaal

Dead I am the one, Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool
Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula