Glory Dies Inside - Suicide For Fashion | Текст песни

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• Glory Dies Inside
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On the rooftop
It's so quiet.
Feel so scary
I am ready.
Wonderful feeling,
I'm not alone.
Second fade,
Past is gone.

Crush me to bits.
Asphalt ahead.
Counting backwards:
Four, three, two, one
Last goodbye,
I take off.
Blood stains
On the ground.


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