Last Days

Bella Morte

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    In this place the winds blow colder
    And the nights are long
    I fear your life will soon be over
    Like a fading song

    The cries, a scream to reach the sky
    Will we all die before the sun can rise?
    I hear their cries…

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    And your face seems somehow altered
    Something swims below
    If I live to be much older
    I fear I'll be alone
    For your stare speaks something so
    insane
    And I know you won't be saved tonight

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