Novembre Carnival Letras:
Slowly gliding down through the bottle that seems
to have no end Sweet is the falling in those
bubbles and colours When you leave nothing you
care about behind When the state of mind is
drowning and all the world is drunk The reads I
walk are even sadder than ever Every word has a
reason and every line has a rhyme All the things
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which used to be dark are suddenly clear All that
broken glass on my hand to spill all the inferno I
feel All the thorns of my crown to fill you with
the blood you deserve All the tears I mixed with
wine are tastier than your fading lips And the mud
in which I crawled is warmer than your melting
kiss And the lights that other eyes brought to me
couldn't light all the darkness you breed Oh rain
which fall down on me, lift me away from this
place without dream
Letras: Carnival Novembre [final]