Dead love
Dead love
So far that land in the past, memories of that forgotten life
Distance for the land of love, deleted imagination, sad priest
There is no marriage, an empty silently echoing church of love
Oh, God
Oh, God.
Dead love. This is the living vision of a dream – a far soul, who lives far
Clouds in his times turn into cristal, the pains are diamonds in heart
But he is alone, emptiness, just walking in the space of time, pure love
Oh, God
Oh, God.
Living love, and living death, shiny dark soul, his life turns into hate of love
But I love the love, can not get the dream of projection of my lady's heart's love
She is alone, walking in far, in time of space, my heart torn in two. Die
Oh, God
Oh, God.
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