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Lisa Cerbone - Between Hi And Goodbye lyrics
Violet fields, blooming at the nameless crime in the light of the empty screens
 Pulsating ray short shutters of hatred ritual dance of shadow gestures
 Lodge of scoffers, tangled hands
 Humiliation, blooming on the breasts like a weed
 Transfused on the paper, the makes endless marches of
 Twisted and sick gestures, insane shapes
 Evil, diminished to the measure of a tear in our might, small as the empty wordsLisa Cerbone - Between Hi And Goodbye - http://motolyrics.com/lisa-cerbone/between-hi-and-goodbye-lyrics.html
 Madmen on the sock of glory'n'tradition darkness will come, bringin' the relief
 I won't see the face of god when he'll come with bowed head
 Legs in the slime of dirty life left in own hopelessness
 On the armchair of illusions I will submit the sentence
 I'll stay the moon saving the cadaverous light
 On the violet fields of extinction














