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Poets Of The Fall - Carnival Of Rust Poets Of The Fall - Carnival Of Rust |
| D´ you breath the name of your saviuor in your hour of need
N´ taste the blame if the flavour shall remind you of greed
Of implication, insinuation and ill will, till you cannot lie still
In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil closing in for a kill
Come feed the rain
Cos I´m thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah, feed the rain
Cos without your love my life aint nothing but this carnival of rust
It´s all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed
All in the name of misbehaviour and the things we dont need
I lust for after no disaster can touch us anymore
And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before
Come feed the rain..
Dont walk away, dont walk away, oh, when the world is burning
Dont walk away, dont walk away, oh, when the heart is yearning |
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