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Ballad of Oiwa
03:30
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I, all my life
Did you no wrong
Sat by your side
By your side
My eye
Bleeds down my face
I curse your name
I seal your fate
I will take my child
Will haunt your night
Lantern in the sky
My eye
Bleeds down my face
I curse your name
I seal your fate
You thought I would be
Expendable
I'm coming for you
From now on call me
Oiwa
You will see me
You'll beg for mercy
You won't find any
Your sword is spinning
Turning, twisting
Pulling you to your grave
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2. |
Winter
02:58
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I’m only good if I’m pure
And I’m only pure if you lie
Weakness gives me virtue
Death makes me beautiful
Is what you said
Paralyzed, trapped in ice,
terrorized, lost in lies
Look she was so peaceful
An angel bleeding out
Go high angel
Frozen before flight
I’m only good if I’m pure
Pure as the driven snow
Starving carcass
on your doorstep
Winter’s coming now
Paralyzed, trapped in ice,
terrorized, lost in lies
Look she was so peaceful
An angel bleeding out
Go high angel
Too pure to fight
These snowflakes circle round
Like ice shards on the ground
And these crystal towers
up above us
tumbling tumbling down
Winter’s coming now
I’m only good if I’m pure
And I’m only pure if you lie
Snowflakes circle round
Winter’s coming now
Winter’s coming now
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3. |
Charms
02:14
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4. |
Drought
02:41
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I see the path I would take
I turn my back onto you
Shut the gate and lock it
What’s light in me will glow with life
In my eyes isolation
These dreams have sent me to endless nights
But when I got to the banks and the river was dry
I’m alone at last but sucked of life
And when I got to the banks and the river was dry
I’m alone at last but nothing’s right
There is sweat on my back
on my back on my back
There are clouds in my head
in my head in my head
There is sweat on my back
on my back on my back
There are clouds in my head
in my head in my head
They pull my hands
I turn my back onto you
Cut the leash and drag it
What darkens me will kill the beast in my eyes
Isolation
These dreams have sent me to endless nights
There is sweat on my back
on my back on my back
There are clouds in my head
in my head in my head
There is sweat on my back
on my back on my back
There are clouds in my head
in my head in my head
I turn my back on life
Cut the leash and drag it
What’s it for what’s it for?
I turn my back onto you
Cut the leash and drag it
What’s it for what’s it for?
What’s it for what’s it for?
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