και επίσημα πλέον, δεν υπάρχουν πια οι COIL.
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και επίσημα πλέον, δεν υπάρχουν πια οι COIL.
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πως;
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
~a final end, a sweet release~
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....went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen.
To return with the wisdom of the kings....
Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.)
Let the fallen hear:
"It never rains around here."
The sand smothered on my chest....
Was music choir...
diavasa chris christoferson
a cry for help, a hint of anaesthesia