A Vampire's View

The Flower Kings

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    I am back at the beginning, I have a crust upon my eyes
    I'm alone in this my blindness, I'm alone but there is still life
    Not under a tombstone, no worms are lickin' my bones
    I'm just in a state here day turn to night and it's late

    I am back at the beginning, I am black down to my heart
    I am tied down to this rhythm, In a trance 'til death do us part
    Like one of those people that are nothing but evil
    A life of regrets is saved in the flower of death

    All the things that are sad are saved inside my madness
    all I touch will die before the summer is gone
    All the blackest days will always flood my soul
    Inviting me to rest upon the leaves of autumn
    Searching for some kindness, lost inside my blindness
    I turn around, I turn around

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    I am back at the beginning, stripped down to the bone
    I am blank and I am nothing, I am drained of passion and soul
    I've traveled the world, All the beautyful girls
    they have made me a lifelong notorious deciever, believe me!!
    I'll go underground, when the sun beats down
    (I'll go underground, when the sun beats down)

    I am back at the beginning, in the shadows upon my strike
    So the world have become silent, I can tell that this ain't no life
    I'm the man without shadow, I've got a stoneful of pillows
    There's no man in the mirror, just me and I hate what I see!!

    All the things that are sad are saved inside my madness
    all I touch will die before the summer is gone
    All the blackest days will always flood my soul
    Inviting me to rest upon the leaves of autumn
    Searching for some kindness, lost inside my blindness
    I turn around, turn around

    From the underworld we arise
    on string of bloodstained magnolias
    Endlessly throwing the dice
    but there's no way we can get out of here
    In a time that see no end
    I'm building
    this cluster so sinister
    of thoughts on love and death
    in a one man strong disaster
    In a dark tranquility
    our hearts descend
    Aching from a bittersweet that'll never end
    A face with hollow eyes, A face with no more smiles
    The cold face of perdition, A voice silent cries
    The blind man the rooster, the ultimate loser

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    Composición: Roine Stolt

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