Power Of Mirantic Sense Of Loss
So calm and yet so fast
You leave this world
Through my sores
I feel your painful lust
My life without my sense
I have to be born again.
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In some other time (At some other place)
At some other place
I will see your eyes
And I'll hear your breath.
[chorus]
River of pain heading for me
When I'm weakest
It will be my dying angel
And my sun,and my sun.
[chorus]
From this truth I can not run
In this agony
Release your heart.
From this truth I can not run
In this agony
Release your heart.