Penitent Entering The Gate текст песни, слова песни Entering The Gate Penitent
Penitent - Entering The Gate
Washing my mind in the rain,
while counting the drops as they fell down.
I found the key to my soul.
Hidden in the garden of memories it was.
I listened to the voice of silence,
and moved into the unknown with a calm soul.
Away I rode on waves of pain.
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