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Paroles: Imperial. Washes Upon A Nameless Shore.

We are all washing away, onto a shore that has no name
I was told not to kill
but I will
if you step up to me
rain blood on me
for I cannot see
in fear, I'm not leaving, I left, goodbye
this second chance was my last
i was told not to kill
but i will
if you step up to me
we are washing away onto a shore that has no name
without hope
I took my weapon
without love
I spelled your name in blood
desire
for nothing more
but to destory what's in me
and rest my head
desire
to leave you nothing
and wash my feet
I don't wanna die
in fear, I'm not leaving, I left, goodbye
trapped here without a hope
treading across the sand
resting against the rocks
feeding on the skin you shed