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Veins of Glass - Lacuna Coil
These ghosts I keep inside
shards of glass in my veins
release me from myself, release
from my duality
I face these as a soldier would
but useless is my war
the innocence that smiles today
tomorrow will be lying
Who is (it) that really dies when all the people look at me ?
And I´m twisting my fingers in my hair
while a mirror reflects me
Now I´m digging to the bone
all the painting
scratching at flesh, drives me mad
to be alive
Now I´m digging to the bone
all the painting
scratching at flesh, drives me mad
to be alive and free
And the ghosts I keep inside myself
how do they see me ?
while again I´m drowning
with my soul
will you save me ?
Přidal: Veník
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