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Finally the hills are without eyes They are tired of painting a dead mans face red With their own blood They used to love having so much to lose Blink your eyes just once and see everything in ruins Did you ever hear what I told you? Did you ever read what I wrote you? Did you ever listen to what we played? Did you ever let in what the world said? Did we get this far just to feel your hate? Did we play to become only pawns in the game? How blind can you be, dont you see? You chose the long road, but well be waiting Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! Jacobs ghost for the girl in white Blindfold for the blind Dead Siblings walking the dying earth Noose around a choking heart Eternity torn apart So toll now the funeral bells No need to die to prove a lie Did you ever hear what I told you? Did you ever read what I wrote you? Did you ever listen to what we played? Did you ever let in what the world said? Did we get this far just to feel your hate? Did we play to become only pawns in the game? How blind can you be, dont you see? You chose the long road, but well be waiting Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! Bye, bye, beautiful! Its not the tree that forsakes the flower But the flower that forsakes the tree Someday Ill learn to love these scars Still fresh from the red-hot blade of your words ...How blind can you be, dont you see...(x3) ...that the gambler lost all he does not have... Did you ever hear what I told you? Did you ever read what I wrote you? Did you ever listen to what we played? Did you ever let in what the words said? Did we get this far just to feel your hate? Did we play to become only pawns in the game? How blind can you be, dont you see? You chose the long road but well be waiting Bye bye, beautiful Bye bye, beautiful Bye bye, beautiful bye bye bye bye
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 19:42:59 +0000

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