East

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My mind is like a condemned concrete house: Cold, dark and falling apart.
My heart is slowly pumping venom through my veins, up to my gray decaying brain.
My soul is ravaged and raw, by the raging sea keeping us apart. Keeping us apart.
My tired eyes are staring towards the east, longing for its peace.

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from Melancholia, released October 27, 2012

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