burned alive louna
One day I'll go away
My mind will fall apart
Like black hole and you won't
Find me in any place
You probably may go
forever
ever
more
Without any love
Without rights to chose
She was dared to forget
If life's getting bad
It's easier to lose
They call me Holocaust
I call them Legion
They're so in love with death
And they're loving just to stare
At the heaven and the fire...fire..fire
Get through the fire...Through the fire
Rise up and look
The sunrise is getting more red
It's the color of blood
How much it'll be shed
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In every glace of your eyes
They only could see
Different shades of the sin
But nothing could be
Worse than the faith that was burned alive...
Just look in these eyes
And feel that your brain doesn't work anymore
Look how they are tought from the birth
To look through the glass which is curved
Losing my mind
Because of the madness
That is slowly growing inside
Please,
Give the answer
If this's their faith
What's called the vice?.. *to be continued*
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