| Getting lost singing their song
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| Caught up in all I've done
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| It's all I know, but not what I need
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| Cut by my love, cut till I bleed
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| So I want to run to your shelter tonight
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| Run to the shelter tonight
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| United in silent resistance
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| Of bowing to false kings
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| So let me run to your shelter tonight
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| Run from this meaningless pantomime
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| I'll swallow my pride, give up the pretence
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| Of bowing to false kings
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| Bought their smiles, liquid and smooth
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| Took their words for the truth
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| Edge of light and shade
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| My broken soul once more enslaved
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| So I want to run to your shelter tonight
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| Run to the shelter tonight
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| United in silent resistance
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| Of bowing to false kings
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| So let me run to your shelter tonight
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| Run from this meaningless pantomime
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| I see the false kings
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| I see that all this
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| Must end
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| When there's no love in my embrace
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| Cold blood runs through my veins
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| If I soar without grace
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| Do I still soar?
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| I need the love in your embrace
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| Open doors, brand new ways
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| End my wars and erase
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| And I'm yours
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| So I want to run to your shelter tonight
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| Run to the shelter tonight
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| United in silent resistance
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| Of bowing to false kings
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| So let me run to your shelter tonight
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| Run from this meaningless pantomime
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| I'll swallow my pride, give up the pretence
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| Yes, I wined and, and I dined on, on that cyanide |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song False Kings , by - Poets Of The Fall. Song from the album Ultraviolet, in the genre Иностранный рок