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Confira a Letra Prison Of Vices

Ankhalimah

Prison Of Vices

What is this voice in my head?
It's tearing me apart!
A choir of a thousand voices
Hiding me the way

I am enslaved to new patterns
Of solitude again!
A whole world crumbles when
I force you out of me!

From the day I met you 'till the day I die
You're feeding the vicious snake
That rules our paradise!

No gasping no more
No choking no more
When we're out of this hell!
Condemned to death we shall find life
When we find ourselves apart
From each other's life!

Now I come to you, you little liar
Don't ever think that I will tire
I will pursue you to the corners of hell

I'll hunt you down and make you pay
For all my hopes that you have slain
And maybe then it will all end well

From the day I met you 'till the day I die
You're feeding the vicious snake
That rules our paradise!

No gasping no more
No choking no more
When we're out of this hell!
Condemned to death we shall find life
When we find ourselves apart
From each other's life!

How could you have behaved like that?
I can't even look into your eyes anymore!
Your hatred etches my skin
And all the pleasure turns to sore!

No gasping no more
No choking no more
When we're out of this hell!
Condemned to death we shall find life
When we find ourselves apart
From each other's life!

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