Children Of Bodom - Kissing The Shadows
The fa int bla ze of the ca ndle of my life
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring ra in.
No spa rks of hope inside,
no shooting sta rs on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...
Another night, a nother demise...
Ca da verous wind blowing cold a s ice...
Ill let the wind blow out the light
cuz it gets more pa inful every time I die.
Out of strength to fight,
I ca nnot ta ke a nother night.
I ca nnot ta ke it no more.
Lust of light slips through my fingers
like blood on my a rms.
Bla ck ca ndle wa x ha s buried me...
Another night, a nother demise...
Ca da verous wind blowing cold a s ice...
Ill let the wind blow out the light
cuz it gets more pa inful every time I die.
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