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  • Текст песни Via Vanity - The Riddle, The Red

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    We stand here now
    With our hands covering our mouths
    And every heart beats one step closer
    Til this nightmare burns in hell
    Can you hear the voices now?
    Can you hear the voices calling out
    This fires burning the most beautiful red
    I can't look away
    Can't stay away
    And that's what you get when
    You go too close
    Yeah, you always get burned

    Ashes to ashes
    Dust to dust
    How twisted are the times
    We've come to fucking love?
    Is this what I live for,
    To burn in the fires of an old war?
    Ashes to ashes,
    Dust to dust.
    Save who I am
    and not who I was.
    Ashes to ashes,
    no love for us.
    Not all that is gold glitters in the dark

    We are the living dead
    Save me from the lack of life I've lived.
    There's blood on the breeze,
    There's fear in our lungs,
    Life can not be reversed,
    we live for when we are cursed.

    Will you find me waiting in between
    Sanity or looking for something?
    This cuts so deep it makes me bleed
    These memories counted for nothing.

    For crying out loud;
    Give me a fucking break
    You selfish mother fuckers,
    It doesn't take much to see
    that I'm in trouble.
    I'm not crazy,
    I'm not fucking crazy.
    Haha who am I kidding

    We're all mad here.
    So watch your fucking mouth,
    We're all mad here.
    I'm fucking losing it,
    I swear I've been here before.

    This fires burning
    The most beautiful red;
    Not all that is gold glitters in the dark.
    And that's what you get when you
    Go too close
    Yeah, you always get burned

    We are the living dead,
    save me from the lack of life I've lived.
    There's blood on the breeze,
    There's fear in our lungs,
    Life can not be reversed,
    We live for when we are cursed.

    Will you find me waiting in between
    Sanity or looking for something?
    This cuts so deep it makes me bleed
    These memories counted for nothing.

    These memories counted for nothing

    We are the living dead.

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