Текст песни DANCE - Cellar Darling
Woe
drowns
out
the
silence
Now
free
as
heathens
Around
in
circles
do
the
torn
ones
dance
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Led
by
rhythmic
motion
The
lucid
withers
Rupturing,
the
walls
of
every
man
High
beyond
the
mother,
circling
avians
Gracefully
inciting
one
last
trance
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Choreomania,
slaying
the
ever
Sheer
oblivion,
conquering
delirium
Oh,
the
broken,
dancing
forever
Won't
atone
it
(Slay)
slaying
the
ever
(Lay)
with
whomever
(Love)
like
no
other
(Dance)
now
or
never
Day
after
night,
night
after
day
they
faint
away
Unwillingly
their
limbs
are
raised
towards
the
sky
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Gara
amun
ian
a
friar
Choreomania,
slaying
the
ever
Sheer
oblivion,
conquering
delirium
Oh,
the
broken,
dancing
forever
Won't
atone
it
Chorea
Lasciva

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