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Woods Of Ypres - Into Exile: ''Can You Get Here In 10 Days?'' - текст песни, видео

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Woods Of Ypres - Into Exile: ''Can You Get Here In 10 Days?'' - текст песни, видео

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Новый альбом группы 'Черный Кузнец' по культовому сериалу 'Сверхъестественное'!
 Everyone lives, but not everyone truly dies 
 While they"re still alive and survive 
 Without anything to lose, I don"t care what will happen to me 
 I climb through this dirty window of opportunity 

 I feel a change of heart 
 From the pain of a heartbreaking loss 
 I hear awful sounds crying out 
 I feel my heart breaking loose 

 I cast away at my own will, to mourn alone across the sea 
 It may never feel good, it may never feel right 
 But it seemed like a good idea at the time

 I don"t want praise for going away, it draws attention to my loss 
 But drink alone for me while I am gone, We"ll together again when I come home 

 I feel my heart breaking away, from the pain of a heartbreaking loss 
 I hear the awful howl come ripping from my mouth 
 I feel my heart breaking loose... 

 Spoken word:
 Disconnection and dissasociate yourself from everything and everyone you know. Just let go. Go. Don't look back and see where it takes you. 

 After a year is past, you might feel good enough to come home. Or, there's the excitement that you may leave and just stay and never come home again. Either way, you'll be glad you did it, having left and gone and being able to stand for yourself, after you've done your time. 

 They say that time heals all wounds, well this is a good way to spend that time. What better way to distract yourself from sadness than to further complicate your crisis to the point where it threatens your own survival, providing you with a total mind-fuck of other factors allowing you to erase your [word] and de-program yourself from [unsure of lyrics] summer of the abyss.

 Surrendering all control of familiarity, bolding going into the unknown [unsure fo lyrics] voluntary deportation from your own home. You know you have to go, your life depends on it. Answer the question: "Can you get here in 10 days?" "Yes I can." It's time to cross the ocean!

 ...and dive, into exile!
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