The Dark Ennemy Lyrics by Lost-minded
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my youth is a black storm filled with dark clouds and bright suns
the thunder and the rain sweeped all the flowers up

but now i can touch
the falling ideas to gather the flooded lands where the weather dug
holes like graves

i wanna dig my own grave to lie my old bones in it
and sleep in forgetness cause i hate seeing people cry

rather than
the tears from the world i'd like to invite crows and worms to bleed
my filthy shell

sickness and death made cinders with the fire that
blazed for tender eyes in which my heart drowned itself

nothing remains
in my soul but this pale drawing that's as me dying in loneliness

Time eats life as a slow murderer of art a dark ennemy who frets our
hearts

but it won't ever kill my memories that were my delights and
my glories.
my youth is a black storm filled with dark clouds and bright suns    the thunder and the rain sweeped all the flowers up       but now i can touch    the falling ideas to gather the flooded lands where the weather dug    holes like graves       i wanna dig my own grave to lie my old bones in it    and sleep in forgetness cause i hate seeing people cry       rather than    the tears from the world i'd like to invite crows and worms to bleed    my filthy shell       sickness and death made cinders with the fire that    blazed for tender eyes in which my heart drowned itself       nothing remains    in my soul but this pale drawing that's as me dying in loneliness       Time eats life as a slow murderer of art a dark ennemy who frets our    hearts       but it won't ever kill my memories that were my delights and    my glories.