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411 - Текст песни A Vampires View
I am back at the beginning, I have a crust upon my eyes
 I'm alone in this my blindness, I'm alone but there is
 Still life
 Not under a tombstone, no worms are lickin' my bones
 I'm just in a state here day turn to night and it's
 Late
 I am back at the beginning, I am black down to my heart
 I am tied down to this rhythm, In a trance 'til death
 Do us part
 Like one of those people that are nothing but evil
 A life of regrets is saved in the flower of death
 All the things that are sad are saved inside my madness
 All I touch will die before the summer is gone
 All the blackest days will always flood my soul
 Inviting me to rest upon the leaves of autumn
 Searching for some kindness, lost inside my blindness
 I turn around, I turn around
 I am back at the beginning, stripped down to the bone
 I am blank and I am nothing, I am drained of passion
 And soul
 I've traveled the world, All the beautyful girls
 They have made me a lifelong notorious deciever, 
 Believe me! 
 I'll go underground, when the sun beats down
 (I'll go underground, when the sun beats down)
 I am back at the beginning, in the shadows upon my411 - A Vampires View - http://ru.motolyrics.com/411/a-vampires-view-lyrics.html
 Strike
 So the world have become silent, I can tell that this
 Ain't no life
 I'm the man without shadow, I've got a stoneful of
 Pillows
 There's no man in the mirror, just me and I hate what I
 See! 
 All the things that are sad are saved inside my madness
 All I touch will die before the summer is gone
 All the blackest days will always flood my soul
 Inviting me to rest upon the leaves of autumn
 Searching for some kindness, lost inside my blindness
 I turn around, turn around
 From the underworld we arise
 On string of bloodstained magnolias
 Endlessly throwing the dice
 But there's no way we can get out of here
 In a time that see no end
 I'm building
 This cluster so sinister
 Of thoughts on love and death
 In a one man strong disaster
 In a dark tranquility
 Our hearts descend
 Aching from a bittersweet that'll never end
 A face with hollow eyes, A face with no more smiles
 The cold face of perdition, A voice silent cries
 The blind man the rooster, the ultimate loser

















