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"Think of two roads diverged
and hear the dirge the bells are calling your name and now your life has taken to knife and nothing will ever be the same." - Myerex C. Costrana, during a drunken ramble. Recorded by his pageboy, Matthias Dormak. c. 1653. - "To breathe the name Of your saviour In your hour of need And taste the blame, If the flavour should remind you of greed Of implication, insinuation and you will Till you cannot lie still In all this turmoil Before red cave and foil Come closing in for a kill Come feed the rain 'Cos I'm thirsty for your love, Dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah feed the rain 'Cos without your love My life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust It's all a game Avoiding failure When true colours will bleed All in the name of misbehaviour And the things we don't need I lost for after no disaster can touch, Touch us anymore And more than ever I hope to never fall, Where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain 'Cos I'm thirsty for your love, Dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah feed the rain 'Cos without your love My life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust Yeah feed the rain 'Cos I'm thirsty for your love, Dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah feed the rain 'Cos without your love My life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust Don't walk away, don't walk away, Ooh when the world is burning Don't walk away, don't walk away, Ooh when the heart is yearning Don't walk away, don't walk away, Ooh when the world is burning Don't walk away, don't walk away, Ooh when the heart is yearning..." - Poets of the Fall, "Carnival of Rust". - Just another concept. Much-needed personal work and venting. Enjoy. -A.C. - Stock Credits: Girl: ~AttempteStock Road: ~maf8-stock Texture: `Princess-of-Shadows |
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