I know, I know,
I know as feels like Love,
As it bites the Heart,
when the Soul is given.
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Seguir leyendo I know, I know,
I know as feels like Love,
As it bites the Heart,
when the Soul is given.

sorry,
I never wanted to do Badly,
but whenever I approach the Fire,
The Devil slips to me.

I feel that I am going away To die,
Contemplating the Blue membrane,
Of your eyes thundering against the Time,
and the Space.

I feel that I am going away to sink,
That my lips do not work more,
and that your tears of laser,
They disintegrate my words.

Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead
Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead

sorry,
I never wanted to do Badly,
but whenever I approach the Fire,
The Devil slips to me.

I feel that me vo´ To die,
Contemplating the Blue membrane,
Of your eyes thundering against the Time,
and the Space.

I feel that I am going away to sink,
That my lips do not work more,
and that your tears of laser,
They disintegrate my words.

Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead
Dead, Dead,
Dead, Dead

I feel that I am going away To die,
Contemplating the Blue membrane,
Of your eyes thundering against the Time,
and the Space.

I feel that I am going away to sink,
That my lips do not work more,
and that your tears of laser,
They disintegrate my soul.
They disintegrate my soul,
They disintegrate my soul,
They disintegrate my soul,
They disintegrate my soul,
They disintegrate my soul

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