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By Artrosis, [Instrumental]
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By Artrosis, W szmaragdow¹ noc
W kryszta³owym zamku
Wci¹¿ budzimy siê i zasypiamy
Wci¹¿ w
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By Artrosis, Balet naszych serc wci¹¿ krêci siê
W morderczym tañcu
Lecz tylko to
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By Artrosis, Truth and deceit turned into words
Waves into my story
Whose sense
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By Artrosis, W koñcu dotar³eŠtutaj
Po wielu latach dowiesz siê prawdy
Króra spoczywa
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By Artrosis, Sewn with thin thread words - wind round the shape
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By Artrosis, P³yn¹ca rzeka
Gêsta czerwona woda
Mu³ na dnie
Szlam zabija okruchy ¿ycia
Wp³ywa do
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By Artrosis, Unrestrained sorrow besets and aims at consciousness
Something tells to run,
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By Artrosis, Each of your steps brings the end nearer
Burning eyes, hot
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By Artrosis, Your town is ill
You are the only one who lives
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By Artrosis, Skamieniale slowa
Wciaz powtarzasz myslac o niej
Dookola cisza
Nie pomaga ci zapomniec
Slepy
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By Artrosis, MyÅli zaklête w smutek
S³owa zaklête w piêÅæ - tak mocne,
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By Artrosis, Unconfined Insurmontable Forces
Keep me burning, subsiding and longing
Through the winding
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By Artrosis, I clench my fists instinctively
Chilly wind of orders
Quells in me
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By Artrosis, I'm your flower and shadow
I blossom and fade
Quiet of bliss
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By Artrosis, I wade through the dream again
I will stay there for
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By Artrosis, Poca³unkami, w których ¿yje noc
Otulasz cieñ zastyg³y w Twoich ramion
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By Artrosis, Inside you - the shadow has strayed
Poisoned your blood, stronger
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By Artrosis, From the forgotten tree
Our love is the fruit
Sweet secret like
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By Artrosis, Stone of no value
Appeared as a diamond
Although it's always been
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By Artrosis, Prosta droga latwiej isc
Moja znów zakreca
Spowolnionym krokiem mijam sny
Dziki gwar,
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By Artrosis, Pozadanie sprawia, ze idziesz za mna
Lekkim gestem wolam cie
Nim swit
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By Artrosis, Cienka nicia szyte slowa ust kamiennych oplataja ksztalt
Porzucone gesty
Najpierw ty
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By Artrosis, Instynktownie zaciskam dlonie
Nakazów chlodny wiatr
Gasi we mnie ogien
W trybach maszyny
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By Artrosis, Niespokojny rozszumia³y ¿ywio³
Ka¿e p³on¹æ, przygasaæ i têskniæ
WÅród dni krêtych ile
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By Artrosis, Dotknij mnie a ja wzlecê ponad tob¹ têcz¹WeŸ wszystko co