The Bees

The Bees - Circle Iv The Hoarders And The Spendthrifts: Dark Cold Sound lyrics

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A dark cold sound... 

A dark cold sound tears the life I'm given 

Ignite the vision 

The vision that brought cold wind against my childhood soul. 

The root of unspoken fear 

The root grows deep in my heart 

A dark cold sound tears at my life 

Over and over... 

The time when rest is as distant as childhood 

When I knew peace 

The time when I was happy 

The time when I knew peace 

Before it came after me 

It's coming after me 

A dark cold sound




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