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Diary Of Dreams – Tales Of The Silent City lyrics
I wonder how I got here
My feet are very sore sore
I must have walked for ages
I wish I know what for
Children with black eyes
Can't see through my disguise
I don't belong here
I don't know where I'm from
Since I remember nothing
I just keep moshing march
Moshing march
Moshing march
My lost words, will be my first word
Born
I feel my sad-ness grow away
No more children of the cold
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
I don't belong here
I don't know where I'm from
Since I remember nothing
I just keep moshing march
Moshing march
Moshing march
Moshing march
No absolution, no respect
I still remember, I can't forget
My deepest secrets
Can you take me, take me home
Never told remaining secret
Please lets go what wants to go
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
Moshing march
Moshing march
My feet are very sore sore
I must have walked for ages
I wish I know what for
Children with black eyes
Can't see through my disguise
I don't belong here
I don't know where I'm from
Since I remember nothing
I just keep moshing march
Moshing march
Moshing march
My lost words, will be my first word
Born
I feel my sad-ness grow away
No more children of the cold
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
I don't belong here
I don't know where I'm from
Since I remember nothing
I just keep moshing march
Moshing march
Moshing march
Moshing march
No absolution, no respect
I still remember, I can't forget
My deepest secrets
Can you take me, take me home
Never told remaining secret
Please lets go what wants to go
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
Is this a tragedy or blessing in disguise
Is this the end of days, than no one
Moshing march
Moshing march
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