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Crimson kardinal |
20 August 2008, 11:11 PM
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My friends are all hurting from moments and regrets and charity laced with a lie
And still we keep hoping, to fix all the defects and strengthen these seminal ties We go on together for better or worse, our history is to real to hate Now and forever we stay until morning, and promise to fight for our fate 'Til we die 'Til we die The start of the journey is every bit worth it, I can let you down anymore The sky is still clearing, we're never afraid and the consequence opens the door I've never stopped trying, I've never stopped feeling like family is much more than blood Don't go on without me, the piece that I represent complements each and every one 'Til we die 'Til we die We won't be forgotten, we'll never give in This war we've acheived has allowed us to win 'Til we die 'Til we die My last true confession will open your eyes, I've never know trust like the nine Let it be spoken, let it be screamed, they'll never ever take us alive 'Til we die 'Til we die We won't be forgotten, we'll never give in This war we've acheived has allowed us to win Carry on Carry on We'll never be broken, we won't be denied, our war is the pressure we need to deny We'll never be broken, we won't be denied, our war is the pressure we need to deny 'Til we die 'Til we die We won't be forgotten, we'll never give in This war we've acheived has allowed us to win Carry on Carry on We'll never be broken, we won't be denied, our war is the pressure we need to deny 'Til we die 'Til we die 'Til we die We won't be forgotten, we'll never give in This war we've acheived has allowed to us win We'll never be broken, we won't be denied, our war is the pressure we need to deny -------------------- «Кто одинок, тот никогда не будет покинут. Но иногда, вечерами, рушится этот карточный домик, и жизнь оборачивается мелодией совсем иной – преследующей рыданиями, взметающей дикие вихри тоски, желаний, недовольства, надежды – надежды вырваться из этой одуряющей бессмыслицы, из бессмысленного кручения этой шарманки, вырваться безразлично куда. Ах, жалкая наша потребность в толике теплоты; две руки да склонившееся к тебе лицо – это ли, оно ли? Или тоже обман, а стало быть, отступление и бегство? Есть ли на этом свете что-нибудь кроме одиночества?»
Yes, I will stay here for a while, For I need the break. a break from the Pressures of life, and everything That lays in the palm of lifes hands. This mode is incredible. its out of This world. too bad I must always leave it... ... but thats life. |
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