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Мова пісні: Англійська
L'appel Du Vide |
| I cannot explain this feeling I’m having |
| When I’m looking at these pictures |
| Yellowed by the sun |
| This weird emotion is sticking at my soul |
| It numbs me to the bones |
| These moments are battles I can’t win |
| Everything that I love is killing me |
| And these lies won’t save me any longer, (can't save me anymore) |
| I’ve destroyed one by one every beloved thing |
| Right before my own eyes |
| Slowly but surely |
| One day I’ll be part of the ghosts on your photographs |
| And you’ll forget about me when other ones come |
| You will replace one by one every memories |
| They will fall away and merge in the afterglow |
| I cannot explain this feeling I’m having |
| When I’m hearing these hearts singing |
| Burdened by their dirge |
| This weird emotion that’s echoing with my soul is all I ever feared |
| These moments are battles I can’t win |
| Everything that I love is killing me |
| And these lies won’t save me any longer, (Can't save me anymore) |
| I’ve destroyed one by one every beloved thing |
| Right before my own eyes |
| Slowly but surely |
| I’ll never get used to this acrid venom |
| That’s shooting through my veins |
| I’ll never get used to this ice that stands beneath my skin |