Lirieke:
Wounded The Atlantic

Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. 18 Carat Dust. Wounded (die). Atlantic. 18 Carat Stof.
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I am disposable, I know. About the way I look, how laughable, I know. But what I really am you will never ever know, Who I really am I will never ever

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Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. Atlantic. Wounded (die). Atlantic. Atlantic.
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sanity keeps falling from my hands, I cannot see the sun anymore. I have to hold my head still. Dead still. Real still. Take this file away. The burning of the Atlantic

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Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. Hollow World. Wounded (die). Atlantic. Leë wêreld.
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From out of devils dance I came. To bless you all with hazy shame. I bleed for all of you, so nothing saves me here. For all who ever breathed fear.

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Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. Running On Empty. Wounded (die). Atlantic. Loop op 'n leë.
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Looking at the face of a child who had died so young. I'll be shooting on the killers that I want to become undone. That my soul will be the reflection

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Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. We Are Darker. Wounded (die). Atlantic. Ons is donkerder.
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And in this tragedy play, You pray with holy names. You preach that your are dark. Then again we are darker. We fly into your lifes. We will come to

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Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. Northern Lights. Wounded (die). Atlantic. Northern Lights.
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Sorrow sunrise carve your strength into my veins. And make me change. Make me change. My hands they shake the hope away, Oh go away, please go away.

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Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. Day Of Joy. Wounded (die). Atlantic. Dag van vreugde.
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What are these dark and wicked things you always show me? Cutting deep inside the blind part of my overloaded mind. Spinning on to become a gentle yet

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Lirieke

Wounded (the). Atlantic. Wounded (die). Atlantic.
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sanity keeps falling from my hands, I cannot see the sun anymore. I have to hold my head still. Dead still. Real still. Take this file away. The burning of the Atlantic

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Lirieke

Wounded Kings (The). The Shadow Over Atlantis. Invocation Of The Ancients. Wounded Konings (Die). Die skaduwee oor Atlantis. Aanroep van die oudstes.
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from sleep, reclaim what has gone Black cloak burns on a blazing throne Prophets gaze to the burning skies... Rise from the ashes, where Atlantis lies

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Lirieke

Wounded Kings (The). The Shadow Over Atlantis. The Swirling Mist. Wounded Konings (Die). Die skaduwee oor Atlantis. Die kolk Mist.
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The rising, the swirling.....mist Forming halos around your head Cold black fingers......reaching Caress, caress of the dead Eyes open wide Searching

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Lirieke

Wounded Kings (The). The Shadow Over Atlantis. Baptism Of Atlantis. Wounded Konings (Die). Die skaduwee oor Atlantis. Die doop van Atlantis.
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ocean, time can't change what you've become Akkadian fathers, buried with their sons Fallen city, sunken lands Beyond the void, beneath the sands Buried city, Atlantis

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Lirieke

Wounded Kings (The). The Shadow Over Atlantis. The Sons Of Belial. Wounded Konings (Die). Die skaduwee oor Atlantis. Die deugniete.
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Cold eyes, gaze on obsidian skies A single tear, the end of the last days Weep an ocean, flood this cursed land Our darkest days have come at last We

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