Ebony Ark. Decoder. Night's Cold Symphony. Zeneszám

If you can't hear my screams
Who am I to pray for mankind?
Feel... Misery

In the silence of fields
Dance of whispers are claiming for their suffering lifes
Lonely tears
Lonely tears falling weak deep inside
Under a burning sky

Brightness will turn in darkness
The stream will end in silence
While my soul feels the human pain

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