Вершы: Kamelot. Poetry For The Poisoned Pt. 4 - Dissection.
Life in slow review
I see it with my eye
Deeper down and further back
The storm reveals a hidden track
The sun is coming through
Down by a lake
As a child
Without a fear
When a mother's warm embrace
Made a haven in the maze
Those were the moments
And these were my days
I see it with my eye
Deeper down and further back
The storm reveals a hidden track
The sun is coming through
Down by a lake
As a child
Without a fear
When a mother's warm embrace
Made a haven in the maze
Those were the moments
And these were my days
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