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by Wishmaster Apr 14, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about death
When the sun burns out When all the hope flies away When you just can't live without The light of the new day Can you hear the remedy? Can you hear me? The disease is killing me Sickness of the soul The disease festers inside of me I'm losing control Hasten to the hope Raise your eyes to the sun When you just can't hope No more will the days darken The cure is here None for me, all for you, my dear The disease is killing me Sickness of the soul The disease festers inside of me I'm losing control
