letra de ballad of aeon - wraith, the
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a man with t–th of fangs
can cut like never before
the stained face of doom
shall thirst for peace no more
white fear shines so keen
his boots are made of steel
a soul in pain that’s uncovered
what he feels seems so real
from the gardens to the fields
where the children no longer play
[chorus]
a thousand years
dark centuries
a dwelling place of fear
i do adore the gloom ballet
cold is the heart
thunder far away
we live for desire
but held back by the weight
we share the black coma
live in fantasy
we crawl over dark fields
of nocturnal peace
paralleled trauma
in the garden of pain
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