Текст и слова песни He Who Never – Denuo Part 2
I lift a tired hand, and strike a match
To watch the wooden ones go up in flame.
But no matter how loud or long the crash,
The second stays the same.
History, fade away.
History, fade away.
To watch the wooden ones go up in flame.
But no matter how loud or long the crash,
The second stays the same.
History, fade away.
History, fade away.
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