The hour of parting is at hand
Sorrow ever awaits on joy
and has rendered me to pieces
drink me deep
or death devour
cover me with darkness
paint me like death
I drown in rememberance
Sorrow ever awaits on joy
and has rendered me to pieces
Requiem, Kyrie, Requiem
I drown in rememberance
Sorrow ever awaits on joy
and has rendered me to pieces
Requiem, Kyrie, Requiem
by Virgin Black
Hoje sinto como se alguém tivesse morrido...
Provavelmente a minha alma foi-se...
E eu nem senti...
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