Numb as I may be I'm not afraid
Of the death being nightly portrayed
And all these flowers that are immortal
Tell me I'm just another martyr.
Of the death being nightly portrayed
And all these flowers that are immortal
Tell me I'm just another martyr.
Feelings flow through my mind
Thoughts sink into me heart
Thoughts sink into me heart
Worries and cares of that kind
Rule the world of my art.
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