like martyr you're bathing
in the selfish verse
name your final tune
While waiting for the hearse
The taste of first breath
the taste of last mark
and lament of death
still lurks in the dark
Embrace the dreams and your scars
in the orchard you walk in despair
Embrace the songs from your veins
Daymares of the past lost in their way
Like orphan you're crying
next to your friends
go astray and smile
don't loose your last sense
name your final tune
and see yourself soon
Embrace the dreams and your scars
in the orchard you walk in despair
Embrace the songs from your veins
Daymares of the past lost in their way
Don't bury yourself
before your birth
Nurse the feelings
caress them with care
The taste of first breath
the taste of last mark
and lament of death
now fades in the dark
Embrace the dreams and your scars
in the orchard you walk in despair
Embrace the songs from your veins
Daymares of the past lost in their way
Embrace your shade

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