Anxiety Lyrics by Cemetery Of Scream
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Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of the sunsetspaces of the lost hopes of the deprived of feelings facesThe laughing devil is disappearin' in the clouds of smoke spiderweblife is running 'way against the sad light of the day the left shreds in my handsBlood in the empty, forgotten tins cut off heads, strange creations of the naturethe bulbs, black lights from under the vault acrid teste of blood in mouthI found oneself death in the room tangled hands like shoots of vinethe grimace of scream has twisted my face anxiety in the death and cold eyesThe tyrant of life triumphed
Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of the sunsetspaces of the lost hopes of the deprived of feelings facesThe laughing devil is disappearin' in the clouds of smoke spiderweblife is running 'way against the sad light of the day the left shreds in my handsBlood in the empty, forgotten tins cut off heads, strange creations of the naturethe bulbs, black lights from under the vault acrid teste of blood in mouthI found oneself death in the room tangled hands like shoots of vinethe grimace of scream has twisted my face anxiety in the death and cold eyesThe tyrant of life triumphed