Dark Quarterer
Dark Quarterer - Red Hot Gloves lyrics
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What Is My Life Without Any Sense What Is My Life What Is Music Without My Presence All Is Death All Is Nothing For Me Songs Are Noises And To Decide If I Want To Live Or To Be Dead Has Become My Obsession I Want To Forget I'm Named A Slave Of Red Hot Gloves Red Hot Gloves I Must Find Again My Fingers Force I Must Be Strong I Must Listen To My Melodies Just As Before I Can Sell My Soul And To Become The Best Of The World So My Hands Will Make Songs From My Thoughts All For Me Is Illusion But I Don't Accept To Be In This Way I Must Start Again Devil, Buy My Soul, I Sell I Will Sign My Curse Let Me Play Again Let The Keys Be Crazy For My Last Symphony I Have Found Again My Spirit Force So I Can Play People Listen To My Spirit Face A Devil Face Prince Of Darkness Calls Me I Must Go Flying On Your Wings The Last Note And After Kings Of Silence You've Bought My Songs Learnt My Music But Never Forget I'm Named