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Geoulah
04:32
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Cold world
Turned to Ashes
Dust Scattered
Sign of Discrace
In the Depth of Geoulah
In The city that never sleeps
I. dream our Mashiah
In the awakened mist
Imbues by the choice
Of our own possession
Tiep up to the past
An infliction
In the depth of Geoulah
In the city that never sleeps
I dream our Mashiah
In the awakened mist
Decaying Organic Matter
Not special or unique
A smirking revenge
Know and not fear
Down here
Born to fall
Down here
GEOULAH
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Les terres brûlées
06:53
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Digitalis Purpurea
04:10
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White drool
Black stone
May Break
My Bones
Digitalis Purpurea
Bufo Alvarius
They are coming from
The past and future
The Buried instincts
The Lies spread
Whom shall I Fear
Whom shall I See
An instilled poison
In a matrix of consciousness
Where do you belong
Where you Dream
Awakened
Awakened
Awakened
Floating all around and watching my death
The soul and Spirit
The Visions , The flame
Near-death , Illusion
Controlling my quest
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Cavalier noir
02:42
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Pour tous ceux qui sont nés pour servir
Et ceux qui ont choisi de se cacher
Que leur tristesse soit notre bénédiction
Laissons leurs pertes montrer la voie
Le cheval noir viendra un jour
Pour libérer cette lumière en nous
Un jour, le cheval noir viendra
Pour tous ceux qui sont nés pour mourir
Et ceux qui ont perdu le combat
Que leurs chemin soient notre sortie
Que leur passion ouvre la voie
Le cheval noir viendra un jour
Pour libérer la lumière de nous tous
Un jour, le cheval noir viendra
Peu importe l'homme ou la machine
Les bêtes redeviendrons des animaux célestes
Au nom des amoureux, au nom des guerres
Nous montrerons aux démons ce qu'ils sont
Dark horse ride
Towards the light
Dark horse ride onward
Towards to light
Onward
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An Open Heart
08:17
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The greatest pleasures
are the secret of discomfort
This demon that burned my heart
This angel who dried my tears
It was you, it was you
When everything fell apart
Crushed, trampled, I carried my cross
For you
I’d go around the world
I’d go to the bottom of my own hell
The memories we think faded
Are living beings
With the eyes of the dead still vibrant from the past
When everything fell apart
Crushed, trampled, I carried my cross
For you
I’d go around the world
I’d go to the bottom of my own hell
But my heart is so obsessed
He beats while rehearsing
Deep down inside me
That word I swear to not use
while this love is gone
Screaming all the time
Day and night
Pierced with joy
A broken love
REMAIN SILENT AND OPEN YOUR HEART BEFORE HE DIES
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