Death city
Cold, hard and lonely night
Crow’s filling the sky
Circling around up high
They’re seeing dead people
They have no eyes, disabled sight
Only hearts left vaguely pumping
Not blood goes through the vanes
Only emotions, one endless river
Liquid emotions trying to keep them alive
Faster and faster, they can’t stop flowing
Soaking the city’s burning lanes
Even the cursed rats must shiver
They know it takes more than emotions to survive
Crow’s filling the sky
Circling around up high
They’re seeing dead people
They have no eyes, disabled sight
Only hearts left vaguely pumping
Not blood goes through the vanes
Only emotions, one endless river
Liquid emotions trying to keep them alive
Faster and faster, they can’t stop flowing
Soaking the city’s burning lanes
Even the cursed rats must shiver
They know it takes more than emotions to survive
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| Auteur: Wishfool | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: michris | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 september 2004 | ||
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