The ringing in my ears,
Hour begun,
But who's there?
They tried to call for hours now
Lost kind of time,
Some long time ago.
What's a response to what they want?
Would it be worse to just give on?
I'm not comfortable with silence,
So I'll just be laying here,
With the ringing in my ears.
Nothing's dead, until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
Nothing's dead until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
Nothing's dead until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
Nothing's dead until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
Knocking on my chest,
Would open not.
What's that?
To believe my heart is there,
Confirm my greatest fear.
That what's laying in it's place,
Some man who wears my face.
I don't really wanna know,
Better to try and get some rest.
The knocking on my chest.
Nothing's dead, until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
Nothing's dead until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
Nothing's dead until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
Nothing's dead until you forget it.
Nothing is truly dead until forgotten.
So the knocking continues.
And they reach through the soil,
Buried among the ringing bells,
In the shade of gargoyles.

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