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Consumed
Consumed by flame unchanged, unmade were it so devoured by rust [?], oh distaste my trust assume now without fear cruel and rough so coarse in your hand resume i must it's too much come near to split you up the fragments tear i refrain in no slight word with no small deed left to clean with all good hearts make good speed underneath the best you lie ashamed a rose upon your breast it seems the same so measure by the hour Songtexteam i really here the curtains drawn to shade your soul so say you hear appear anew another charge this rush of sage tortures divine made so strange so please i must appease and forget what was started the seed is in the road you must have known and underneath the best you like ashamed a rose upon your breast nothing's changed so measure by the hour am i really here the curtains drawn to shade your soul underneath the best you lie ashamed underneath the best you lie ashamed the rose upon your breast am i really here Aus Songtexte Mania