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The Lonely Harvest - text

It's time
to breathe
to some the reasons kind
alone, enslaved
a softer season finds
that I
will take
the stars
and fade
to you
I ask
you why
you seem
so calm
as blood
drips down
your throat
aligned,
alone,
your kind
unknown

and the shadows start to call!
(shifting!)
in the meadows of the fall!
(gripping!)
the lonely harvest is dependantly
(in flames!)
gone again
failed the plans and lost the recipe
(dripping!)
taste of, when...

I lost, so much
ambitions turn away
Engraved, in dust
He wants a place of rain,
to call his own
So come, but i don't remember
if we saw the sun
it's a painting of the worst
Memories
(i'm gonna break so hard...)
can't you see
(i can't take this anymore)
i contemplate
(i feel it in my veins)
to even be
(help me!)
alive

and the shadows start to call!
(shifting!)
in the meadows of the fall!
(gripping!)
the lonely harvest is dependantly
(in flames!)
gone again
failed the plans and lost the recipe
(dripping!)
taste of, when...

taste of when...
(gripping!)
taste of when...

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