Everything Consists (Of What You Might Believe) - Torch: текст песни id 47256488
Again, you crushed my face into the soil you call space
You’ve torn me apart, you shred me, you said everything consists on belief
I believe that I will rise up again; I confess, for me life equals pain
You tear me apart you stomp me to pieces until I am liquid, so small I am
liquid.
Water can move, but it cannot rise, rise from the ground, how dare you look me
straight in the eyes and say: From equal ground you became a mountain,
from far our
valley sounds like a fountain, blood fountain.
And I bleed while you are the leech on my wounds, and I doubt that you can be
removed.
You tear me apart you stomp me to pieces until I am liquid, so small I am liquid
You took my believes, so I cannot stand up, unable to breathe, I will not give
up.
Water can move, but it cannot rise, rise from the ground, how dare you look me
straight in the eyes and say: From equal ground you became a mountain,
from far our
valley sounds like a fountain, blood fountain.
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