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war The restless children sit and mourn the graves Of those they've never seen before Will they be buried here among the dead? In the silent secret [
Fordítás: Coheed És Cambria. A Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth: 3.
Fordítás: Coheed És Cambria. A Keeping Secrets Of Silent Earth 3.
will our nightmare ever end? pull the trigger and the nightmare stops... pull the trigger and the nightmare stops... pull the trigger and the nightmare stops...forever you will learn[3
: [phone rings] [woman walks to phone and picks up] [woman:] Hello. [music begins] [Man:] Hello Apollo. Where should I begin?
: Faint white figures paint my sleep please don't tell my secrets keep them hidden (you got it, you got it, you got it) if the words that matter reach
: Listen to the world out on the outside pressing in are you ready on my mark? fingers given names and with the last word they ascend on the comfort
: Rocked silent in a soft lullaby panic stirred me awakened by a ringing phone in time where and when would I see her? Crazy were the words that scribbled
the things you once did and who you had shared them with. Is somebody thinking of you? Did I bother telling you this, with the words that cross teeth and
floors boarded up seal the lips of your voice with haste and cower at the sounds as they make their way surprise speed and malice the opposing break the
'til you... When the memories occur, Of a life you haven't lived. Stay still, you will. I've got a secret to hide, And I've got a secret to hide...
your words and they're calling all cars Face step, let down. Face step, step down. Bye bye beautiful Don't bother to write Disturbed by your words and
: With the worries that I'd give her in they told the worst of me With my wanting just to hold your neck in my arms and feel me squeeze No I'm not going
my ties to shroud this body under the streets of this city And wait for the day when I am summoned to walk across the face Well, slowly but clearer now, in visions that play and
up 'til you... When the memories occur, Of a life you haven't lived. Stay still, you will. I've got a secret to hide, And I've got a secret to hide...
Listen to the world out on the outside pressing in are you ready on my mark? fingers given names and with the last word they ascend on the comfort of