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I can hear their laughter
Whistling in the wind
This is my punishment
The price of my betrayal
I can feel their hate
Floating in the air
I can see their faces
I can feel their fear
Death can't be a refuge
This is the sad privilege
I have inherited
For ever

Why can't I move
Everything's confused
How did I get here
Strange I feel no fear
My body's floating
The earch is moving
Oh set me free
Please forgive me
Come to me
My sweet angel
I will set you free
And i'm falling apart

Soon you will rest forever in me
Can't you see I'm falling apart
You will lay under sycamore leaves
Come I wish to die 

I'll bring you to the kingdom you you seek

In your last moment of reason
I can see you smile
Maybe you will know the peace
You always tried to find
I thought a Fallen love
Would be enough for you
But you wanted more
Much more
You will never satisfy
Your craving for vengeance
Neither will I
It hurts deep inside
In my agony
I see my enemies
They will be the keepers
Of my final destiny
This is the end of the play
Look around you
What do you see
Your quest has made you blind
And you have lost everything
Some will know this story
But don't expect compassion
Don't expect emotion 

I have only death to offer
To spare her suffering
To prevent her madness
From killing her slowly
Forgive me my love
For this last deed
This is the only thing
I can give you

So the angels have foreseen
Your quest has made you
Blind

Penumbra

Ouai je sais que vous allez me dire que c'est retro et tout et tout....n'empèche j'en ai entendu deux récement : school et crime of the century.....ils avaient du talent.

"... The third angel blew his trumpet, and a great star fell from heaven, blazing like a torch, and it fell on a third of the rivers and in the fountains of water. The name of the star is Wormwood. A third of the waters became Wormwood, and many died of the water, because it was made bitter... "

I can see God's unborn son
Playing with a loaded gun
All our sins...
He'll die for us...
Or did somebody lie to us ?
I can see the shape of God
Drowning in a pool of blood
A mighty choir of ancient generations sings
Behold ! The hand of death
Squeezing out earth's final breath
The stars are falling from the sky
And I know why

See God and his hand of death
Squeezing out earth's final breath
How did it all come to this ?
Brought to us by Judas kiss ?
I watch the sun go out
I've lived to see the end

As I watch the sun go out
My loss of faith replaced by doubt
All our sins...
He'll die for us...
Or did somebody lie to us ?
Let us pour one final drink

Fill the glasses to the rim
The world's on fire
I still can hear the choir sing
Behold ! Your nightmares are fulfilled
God just got his final will
The world stops spinning
And death is all around...

Come...
Join this toast
God is dead...

Tristania