Fear Before The March Of Flames

Fear Before The March Of Flames - 237 lyrics

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as it pours, down the wall

now it comes, through the hall

everyone is, brilliantly shining

everything is, shining bright

it gets worse, through winter

don't make a sound, the end is here

when it floods, bail like hell

don't make a sound, the end is here

i must be losing my mind

let it shine, let it shine this is me this is me now i'm home

this is me, now i'm home

i must be losing my mind

i'd sell my god damn soul for this to last forever

i'd sell my god damn soul for this to last, i'm home
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Language: English

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