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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Johnathan Dunn
Johnathan Dunn
Guitare
Dropouts
Dropouts
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Johnathan Glen Digman
Johnathan Glen Digman
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Johnathan Dunn
Johnathan Dunn
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Paroles

I look to the clouds
The wind begins to blow
The Sirens call
The Dark descends upon me
Not much time now
There's not much left to go
I'm going down
Just throw some dirt upon me
The Pain and Strife
Of who I was before
I see my life
Gone through an open door
Not much time now
There's not much left to go
I'm going down
Just throw some dirt upon me
The winds grow faint
All steps dissolve away
Each mark I've made
Lives on another day
No moments left
The tide it draws me near
I sink below
To cross a veiled frontier
Beneath the waves
The others break me free
Night turns to day
As I begin to see
No struggles now
I'm just where I belong
I shake my head
And recognize my home
Written by: Johnathan Glen Digman
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