Morbus Wisdom Volatile текст песни, слова песни Wisdom Volatile Morbus
Morbus - Wisdom Volatile
give me my innocence back
I wait in silence for your apology
sorrow bites me with sharp teeth
despair keeps me warm
wisdom volatile
wisdom volatile
inner fear makes me forget the pain hesitate
I am looking back deviate from alternatives exonerate
from doubtless thoughts why am I afraid of the questions
I ask silence surrounds me wailing waiting for my scorching breath wisdom
I will not be pushed
I will not be oppressed
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