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A new horizon, the burning sound of dawn
You’re dancing but you're aching for your love
History loves a loser with blood on his hands
Delirious, he left us all for dead
What are you trying to repress?
Colour in this silhouette
Let us all try to forget
Beg for more, but getting less
We become a silhouette
Live in eternal regret
As you bled
Flashing through your head
With every sentiment
Is a blink of light
A letter to the past
Out of sight
Does not mean out of mind
My heart is open wide
The tip of my tongue
I’ll be with you 'til the end of time
What are you trying to repress?
Colour in this silhouette
Let us all try to forget
Beg for more, but getting less
We become a silhouette
Live in eternal regret
Written by: Mike Vennart
