Bella Morte
Living Dead
Like the living dead crawl through the soil
To shake the death from weary souls
Twilight cries as the sin within beats like a cold heart dying.
The living cringe as the end begins
And the outside air smells like a tomb
The graveyard earth is thrown aside as futures crumble down.
Let the rain begin
The chaos calls through their broken, vacant eyes
Our lives are lost...
Let the rain begin
The ending sits as a king of rest and pain
As lives are lost within the end...
Like the walking dead, they move through the streets
To shake the hope from fallen dreams
An angel screams as the walls collapse to bury unlived lifetimes.
The living cringe as the end begins
And the outside air smells like a tomb
The graveyard earth is thrown aside as futures crumble down.
Let the rain begin
The chaos calls through their broken, vacant eyes
SongtexteOur lives are lost...
Let the rain begin
The ending sits as a king of rest and pain
As lives are lost within the end...
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