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Teksty: Dissection. In The Cold Winds Of Nowhere.

Search for my subconscious
Lead me into myself
A need to discover the dark
A will to enter these gates
Oh, this temptation
to end this empty life
In my dreams I saw my real side
A journey through forever
my vision's oh so bright
Watching eternity open
as I turn out life's light
Oh, this temptation
to leave this earthly shell

Deep inside, the toll of death's bell
In the cold winds of nowhere
With a sigh I pass away
Falling, into harmonic sleep
Then I'll find my prophecies wasn't lies
Falling, into the abyss I come...
I... I am dying...
Death... Does heal me...
In the cold winds of nowhere