Aryia
Prelude/cityofthesick
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Better listen up
Here's a story about a man
Who lost everything he loved
Hate is now consuming all his thoughts, city of the sick
Feelin like he’ll never make it out from the deepest pits
Now he's tearing out his heart, nothing left to lose
Nailed himself up upon a cross, we don't know what we’ll do
So we'll scream at the sky, asking God why
Would he believe in me when I don't believe his lies?
All of our loss has made us stronger
All of these thoughts won't stay forever
He lives out in the stars under whiskey bars
Smoke a cig while all the demons crawl
Blood drips from the wall
Got the smell of smoke on his lips
Got the devil's kiss
Even Satan's got a soul
He's still got a wish
God said listen here my son, clean the mess you made
How could you ever live in love when you hold on to hate?
So he buries all his pride
Comes to terms with his life
He gives it one more shot, this is his last try
All of our loss has made us stronger
All of these thoughts won't stay forever
Our love, our loss has made us stronger
All of these thoughts won’t stay forever