Текст песни Faith And The Muse - Denn Die Toten Reiten Schnell
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Behold this pale offeringwhose essence feeds your every needEntwined, divine in the sleepless heartbut what`s to become of meWake the Walls of RemembranceSing tenderness my silent onesYour eyes of wonderShake the walls with this SeveranceCry bitterness, the passionlessStained with dishonorBehold this frail offeringThese weighted words fall as Autumn leavesConfined and blind in the sleepless heartwhile an audience still deafens meBehold this grail offeringA quickening kiss for those who bleedIllumination`s price, it is your sleepless heartand the gift of voice that sets you free