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Scars of greed

par Diary Of Dreams

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O´angels come to guide me in my sacred land
Thine holy glance enlights my chamber
Stranger worlds in fractal thoughts
A gentle thrill
I´m crowned with thorns
Who will remember this?
Quiet doms of whispering circling in my head
Collapsing mental boundries
Draconic lips of mine
And angels still corrupting with a silent word of wisdom
O´angels find their sacred land
In my debility they bloom
Kill my flesh
Kill my skin
Cure my sore
Cure my belief
A wince, just to regret
To wear a willow
A wince, just to regret self - sacrifice
To wear the willow- lost within
And grieve for what I´ve lost - a mournful eye
My thirst for life embodies prayers at night
I sentence myself - a wilful execution
Disclaiming innocence indeed
O´angel find their sacred land in mine
What they have never dared to be
O´angel find their sacred land in mine
Where they can be what they greed
O´angel find their sacred land in mine
For they can still make me believe
O´angel find their sacred land in mine
For they have crowned me......
......Crowned with thorns
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