Song parody of
Lonely Moons (feat. Cosimo Boni)
by Damistrok Zane
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A creation's frame lightens
The home of lost ones
Realizing that
It's not the right place
Apathy towards
Everything foreign to view
Keeping standing
Keeping standing
There is who talks
With lonely moons
Who adorns light
With boundless poetry
The nature is innate
To kill conception of fear
A creation's frame lightens
The home of lost ones
Realizing that
It's not the right place
Apathy towards
Everything foreign to view
Keeping standing
Keeping standing
There is who talks
With lonely moons
Who adorns light
With boundless poetry
The nature is innate
To kill conception of fear
A creation's frame lightens
The home of lost ones
Realizing that
It's not the right place
Apathy towards
Everything foreign to view
Keeping standing
Keeping standing
There is who talks
With lonely moons
Who adorns light
With boundless poetry
The nature is innate
To kill conception of fear
A creation's frame lightens
The home of lost ones
Realizing that
It's not the right place
Apathy towards
Everything foreign to view
Keeping standing
Keeping standing
There is who talks
With lonely moons
Who adorns light
With boundless poetry
The nature is innate
To kill conception of fear
A creation's frame lightens
The home of lost ones
Realizing that
It's not the right place
Apathy towards
Everything foreign to view
Keeping standing
Keeping standing
There is who talks
With lonely moons
Who adorns light
With boundless poetry
The nature is innate
To kill conception of fear
A creation's frame lightens
The home of lost ones
Realizing that
It's not the right place
Apathy towards
Everything foreign to view
Keeping standing
Keeping standing
There is who talks
With lonely moons
Who adorns light
With boundless poetry
The nature is innate
To kill conception of fear
