Paroles de 1000 years
Pantheist
1000 years of solitude
1000 years of pain
Hardened my heart
Fed my poor soul with misery
I can't even tell
Am i dead, am i alive?
Don't hesitate, penetrate me with your sting
I don't know how to cry
I won't even bleed
Don't even worry if i might die
At least then i'll know that i was alive
1000 years of isolation
The closer to you, the lonelier i get
I could vanish in your presence
You wouldn't even notice
Maybe i already did, how should i know ?
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