Bella Morte

Bella Morte - Last Days lyrics

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In this place the winds blow colder
And the nights are long
I fear your life will soon be over
Like a fading song
The cries, a scream to reach the sky
Will we all die before the sun can rise?
I hear their cries...
And your face seems somehow altered
Something swims below
If I live to be much older
I fear I'll be alone
For your stare speaks something so 
insane
And I know you won't be saved tonight
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Language: English

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