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My Dying Bride
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Of Sorry Eyes In March
Destiny marks your life With a knowing indie. The act of desire has walked on by.
An ancient soul limps from your eyes It is just your [tear?]left to it.
Flies lie dying on your soury lips And on young love's broken wings. And the stone that lets you drown You are not worth stopping for. 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
The Earth, With all its blessing And the endless [patterns?]of night.
Lay a raft of gold for you My field here Is where we end.
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