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Dying World



Pentagram - Dying World - Текст песни

The flames grow high in your eyes
 Your tempers hot and it's on the rise
 Furious storm builds deep inside
 And the universe no place to hide

 You watch the world fall to it's knees
 Full of sins as they beg for peace
 But your blood runs cold through your veins
 You only laugh when you're in pain

 Sunshine through the tree tops
 Moonshine cross the sea
 The wind blows through my hair
 And takes my soul from me

 Is the world near it's end
 My god what's 'round the bend
 Will you fall to your knees and pray
 When hell; it heads your way

 If the world could only feel the love
 Thats within us and up above
 We'd be glad to live and that we're alive
 Instead we worry how we're to die yeah!
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