Apulanta routa

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In the hollow wind
which was born in my mist
and lives by my will
I hear ugly sentences
Everything so ready
made beautiful to look at
You just had to dare
and take what's on offer
I wonder how two tracks
can collide in the middle of nowhere
After the hit it rains beautifully
And from the ashes we tie the knot
You paint my frost
colors from which I know it
Even in the smallest places
you make half a person
Easier than the routes
which attracted more
which also let go of the bad
but the bridges only turned into ruins
It's not worth playing with everyone
some don't give a single hint
You can get a lot but you can't get everything
When like a dog you follow its heat
You paint my frost
the colors I know it
Even in the smallest parts
you make half a person
I never feared the next morning but the last night
It is easier to be dust on the floor than a statue under the hammer
Trust it, keep your faith in people
but someone will still turn it around
And I'm not the first to lose my grip
And I don't think I'll be the last either
You paint my frost
the colors I know it
Even in the smallest places
you make half a man
You sing to my wounds
your soul fair white
You know so exactly
what note I hide it in

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