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The first DHD song i made, albeit with quite a bit added later on. One of my favourites, despite age.
a teardrop for the fallen... a lifetime for devotion.
a smile for the happy ones... i hope they'll stay that way.
vengeance is my motion on this chilly morning.
something to carry on
to pry me away from...
reason to carry on
to guide me through tomorrow...
from existence pry me from everything i know.
all the pain in the world is mine... mine to hold.
all the unjust hurt i witness blinding and so cold.
i would like to fly away to somewhere high and safe...
but all these locks i wear are binding and all these chains too tight.
dominion is a killing plan
and all the rest is waste...
green is pretty, but stained with red
is chilling me like snow.
winter bites through the tortured landscape,
we wander where we go.
foundation shakes
now the rivers of blood are freezing beneath our souls.
not all of your love... nor all of your longing
will make your dreams blossom... will bring them any closer.
not all of the wishing... nor all of the wanting...
i just want to hold them all inside my aching heart.
inspired to journey on - an act to birth tomorrow.
all the feeling in the world won't warm up the cold.
© Dead Horse Dreaming - Flicka Ferdinand & ECMajor
a teardrop for the fallen... a lifetime for devotion.
a smile for the happy ones... i hope they'll stay that way.
vengeance is my motion on this chilly morning.
something to carry on
to pry me away from...
reason to carry on
to guide me through tomorrow...
from existence pry me from everything i know.
all the pain in the world is mine... mine to hold.
all the unjust hurt i witness blinding and so cold.
i would like to fly away to somewhere high and safe...
but all these locks i wear are binding and all these chains too tight.
dominion is a killing plan
and all the rest is waste...
green is pretty, but stained with red
is chilling me like snow.
winter bites through the tortured landscape,
we wander where we go.
foundation shakes
now the rivers of blood are freezing beneath our souls.
not all of your love... nor all of your longing
will make your dreams blossom... will bring them any closer.
not all of the wishing... nor all of the wanting...
i just want to hold them all inside my aching heart.
inspired to journey on - an act to birth tomorrow.
all the feeling in the world won't warm up the cold.
© Dead Horse Dreaming - Flicka Ferdinand & ECMajor
Category Music / Other Music
Species Horse
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 7.71 MB
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