why not now push away the misery
to the breaking point where love and hate collide
it's not your fault
i'm incapable to love like this
let me clear the air tonight
the city lights are calling to lay down
my guard untill the morning
i'm incapable to love like this
the blinding ligths will guide you now
you left no trail of bread crumbs
but i'm not far behind,
i just fell behind.
you...take the best part of me
and i'm dying here to see
the better part of me
the better part of me
on a pale horse
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The seal is broken,
The call goes out,
The rider comes,
Death is his name,
And the hellguard follow in his stead,
Behold, Death rides a pale horse,
The wor...
13 years ago
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