Lyrics:
The guilty on to something Kind of all the past Different on the puture Strugling and the fight Through the time in reply to Somehow you walk away
See my eyes, my breaking own The time has come and Stolen me all I'm walking to a puture lorn Stand in peace Where the silence grows A sleeping angel
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