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cut.rate.box - Текст песни The_End
Making walls
 We turn ourselves into enemies
 Escape by dying young
 Like feathers in the wind
 Tremble hard
 When the flames are licking
 We hold our hands encircling
 And sing along
 This is the end
 Surrounding life in precious hands
 This is the end
 When love you give is breaking downcut.rate.box - The_End - http://ru.motolyrics.com/cutratebox/the-end-lyrics.html
 This is the end
 Brother lock the children away
 This is the end
 Baby's breath
 A whisper in the chaos
 Future looming dark and frightening
 The gun is loaded
 Vision faith
 We only know if we question
 Final days a resting place
 Tomorrow's what we make it










