Letra de D'estus Morte
Dusting portraits where they hang Tables laid out, flowers in stands Babies crying above the bed Bleeting what is trueWhere we live is where we land Silently without the clouds Of your life and we forgot We hated what you doCome my way Stand proudly for this day Where people's lives are clear And friendships have no fearChanging glances who we are Other lives where all was (strong?) Frailing thoughts of dusky wax The things we thought were (sin?)But we live, and we forget Be admonished for the thoughts We forget the truth (in bed?) We hated their lives tooCome my way Stand proudly for this day Where people's lives are clear And friendships have no fearCome my way Stand proudly for this day Where people's lives are clear And friendships hold no fear Don't (glow?), don't (smile?)