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Exhumator - Illusions Of Burial lyrics
Illusions of burial
 Life is like dome of 
 Many colored glass. 
 Rising above shining and flashing 
 Until death does not chopping 
 It's turned into remains those, what before 
 Was supreme creation of god 
 Didn't touched the only one 
 What is intractable to alteration in time 
 Does not turning to ashes 
 And completely belongs to creator 
 Our soul, it's like a mirror 
 Mirror the lighted photo of soul 
 The souls are moving as mirrors 
 Along the burning conveyor of life Exhumator - Illusions Of Burial - http://motolyrics.com/exhumator/illusions-of-burial-lyrics.html
 Going away into immortality 
 To raise new dome 
 And repeat all circles again 
 The illusion of burial 
 Loosed the irrevocable your mind 
 Can't understand more, 
 Recalling about past 
 You're transferring into present 
 With still large sufferings about future. 
 Wiping all sides and destroying the obstacles 
 Standing out of you charge of energy 
 Called life 
 Is great and capable 
 Turned into dust 
 If death on its path ...













