In This We Dwell - text
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We adapt to pain
In the hour we'll fight until the grave
As darkness sets on dead cells
Crawling rise, to which they fell
The dead sing out for my soul
Before they hide in their own hell
In this we dwell
We are trapped in blame, in a tower of spite
Until the darkness strikes the death knell
Paralysed bewitch the spell
The dead sing out for my soul
A torment thrives this dismal shell
In This We Dwell
Přihlášení
Tragic Idol
- Solitary One
- Crucify
- Fear Of Impending Hell
- Honesty In Death
- Theories From Another Wor..
- In This We Dwell
- To The Darkness
- Tragic Idol
- Worth Fighting For
- The Glorious End
- Ending Through Changes
- Never Take Me Alive
Paradise Losttexty
- 1. Close Your Eyes
- 2. Faith Devide Us - Death U..
- 3. One Second
- 4. Erased
- 5. Say Just Words
- 6. True Belief
- 7. Smalltown Boy
- 8. Forever Failure
- 9. Requiem
- 10. The Enemy