False Memories - From Dust

From Dust
Rain from your thoughts
Fills the void of this cold place Discordia grows
While your eyes have no grace This emptiness created hate

You lit my voice (burn) While silence dies

From dust I belong!
This fire burns all hopes Regression is done in this world! This pale ground is getting colder


So fast, so loud
My time is passing over This strange world burns
Enlightens the whole outer space And I'm feeling undone


You lit my voice (Burn!) While silence dies


From dust I belong!
This fire burns all hopes Regression is done in this world! This pale ground is getting colder Colder!


Now black dust falls slowly

You lit my voice (Burn!) While silence dies

From dust I belong!
This fire burns all hopes Regression is done in this world! This pale ground is getting colder Colder!

Written by:
Francesco Savino, Rosalia Moscatello

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False Memories

False Memories

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