Torch of Souls
Bleak Crowd
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She wore her darkest dress for me
I killed her soul and now she's burning in the flames
of her never-dying love until the deep and cold grave
will let her in
Oh, how she sings her final breathe away
A song that makes hell a better place
Still you believe I am your god
Your tears all over me
You kill yourself again as the flame still burns within
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She yearns to be set free from these ties
that hold her heart under this never ending rain
where her tears are hollow and the hope will slowly fade away
Oh, let her in
Still you believe I am your god
Your tears all over me
You kill yourself again as the flame still burns within