Fading

A Face in the mirror
Smiling at me
Whispers the words
Through the glint

Conscience fading
I make war on you
And fan the flames
What else could I do

'cause

The
Sands are running out

And my
Pain is burning



Credits
Writer(s): Lajos Papp, Zenemukiado Kft
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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