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[ti:] |
|
[ar:] |
|
[al:] |
| [00:49.24] |
Disaster, disaster |
| [00:54.12] |
Disaster, disaster |
| [00:59.75] |
Fall comes a loaded gun |
| [01:01.98] |
Black ties for everyone |
| [01:03.93] |
Can you read my mind |
| [01:06.66] |
Fall in my arms again |
| [01:09.60] |
Grey stones that break apart |
| [01:11.69] |
French braids demonic art |
| [01:13.88] |
The dead come alive |
| [01:16.47] |
Fall in my arms again |
| [01:18.71] |
Again |
| [01:21.24] |
I'm scared of the dark my friends |
| [01:26.27] |
What do you fear, my love? |
| [01:31.10] |
Hold on you're breaking up |
| [01:36.38] |
Disaster, disaster |
| [01:41.10] |
Disaster, disaster |
| [01:44.24] |
White stones of hollow eyes |
| [01:46.83] |
Death comes you better hide |
| [01:48.57] |
Never rest in town |
| [01:52.05] |
Fall in my arms again |
| [01:53.79] |
Full moon on a rotten night |
| [01:55.78] |
Eighteen and a wind came by |
| [01:58.27] |
Not a soul around |
| [02:00.96] |
Fall in my arms again |
| [02:03.20] |
Again |
| [02:06.14] |
I'm scared of the dark my friends |
| [02:10.61] |
What do you fear, my love? |
| [02:15.49] |
Your soul it will float like a dove |
| [02:20.42] |
Your words they won't scream loud enough |
| [02:25.15] |
But your lips they will stutter and quaver |
| [02:30.37] |
You can't shake the taste of the blood |
| [02:35.10] |
Hold on you're breaking up |
| [02:37.59] |
(Breaking up) |
| [02:55.22] |
I'm scared of the dark my friends |
| [03:02.25] |
What do you fear, my love? |
| [03:05.14] |
Your soul it will float like a dove |
| [03:10.07] |
Your words they won't scream loud enough |
| [03:14.85] |
But your lips they will stutter and quaver |
| [03:19.63] |
You can't shake the taste of the blood |
| [03:24.35] |
Hold on you're breaking up |
| [03:26.94] |
(Breaking up) |
