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Текст песни: I draw your sky
I write your face
No reason why
Too late to hate
You breathe my air
You walk my floor
Count in my step
Lock up the door
Your thoughts are mine
I clear the trace
Crossed every line
Erase your face!
I am the architect
Of your pain
My cruel empire
Runs in your veins
Worship the shadow
I cast on your life
I am the master
The hand
And the knife
A broken soul, a bleeding mind
I took the whole, left you behind
You are a shell, empty and cold
Welcome to hell that I have sold!
I am the architect
Of your pain
My cruel empire
Runs in your veins
Worship the shadow
I cast on your life
I am the master
The hand
And the knife
I write your face
No reason why
Too late to hate
You breathe my air
You walk my floor
Count in my step
Lock up the door
Your thoughts are mine
I clear the trace
Crossed every line
Erase your face!
I am the architect
Of your pain
My cruel empire
Runs in your veins
Worship the shadow
I cast on your life
I am the master
The hand
And the knife
A broken soul, a bleeding mind
I took the whole, left you behind
You are a shell, empty and cold
Welcome to hell that I have sold!
I am the architect
Of your pain
My cruel empire
Runs in your veins
Worship the shadow
I cast on your life
I am the master
The hand
And the knife
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