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Wounded - Текст песни We Pass Our Bridal Days
(Our marriage?
You promised me warmth, peace and Harmony,
And what do I get instead of the wars and the lies.
Everyday since you spoke of leaving, taking the kids.
Oh, may god forgive my comparisment of you as a Harlot.
Till death did do us part?
You will never see me again, I'm gone, goodbye)
Oh, matrimonial gods of romance,
I took refuge to your throne.
Deceived by the light of your heavens,
I passed my bridal days.
And I collapsed in a forlorn paradise.
Through forgotten fields of remembrance
As the moments of harmony die,
We cry with Ebony hearts of grief.
(They spoke of loyalty before god.Wounded - We Pass Our Bridal Days - http://ru.motolyrics.com/wounded/we-pass-our-bridal-days-lyrics.html
But not gods appearance could bless their lie.
The stars in number, the day's they cried.
Alone at birth, alone they died.)
I move through a murdered Eden,
Under a forsaken sky.
Where our mothers enjoyed our birth,
While they should have cried.
I revolve from need into passion,.. Hurting.
Hurting stubborn passion.
Enamoured spirits dance,
They suffer eachothers enthralment,
In a forever lost existence.
They tear our souls into disharmony.
Tragedy and tears are kings in this world
Day by day... We live to leave.