Текст песни DARK TRANQUILLITY - Tongues
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Текст песни DARK TRANQUILLITY - Tongues
Tongues, lost in meyours be the sharp and the vileGlide neath my skinstorm trough my nervesI bury the nomad yearshours in the earth( )couldn't exorcise these searing, peaking tonguesImmune you sayyet venom stakes in strangest guisesTongue, throat, tongueslayer of the word and stealer of visionA monumental reign of terrorsthroats slit up to stain the targetWe're food for the hounds of trauma,prey to the crows of stressNo power left to retrieve my stolen languageFiltered though the illiterate fingers of deathFlieslet sickness be pouredfrom the cupped hands of bedlamOn account of their brightnessI made friends with the word and the moonwent with the tide and left for the soundof dead instruments thrown out of tuneThe red square patterns, dragonrise and evenclawdecoying from pandemonia syfometry