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Rotting Bride (feat. Kichi)

from Reviviscence by VAGAO - P

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An old TV rattles the crack of childhood.
smell of old furniture that was made of wood.
Remembering our childhood with you,
I can’t recognize me anywhere. Who are you?
Kids' things like a nightmare in my hands
These were earlier and adult plans
You open my chest, see the rotting parts.
Currencies darkened, like mine, all hearts.

Neon color ripples blow up in my eyes
Tonight bright scary night wich everything dies
Remembering our meetings with you,
I can’t recognize me anywhere. Who are you?
The white fabric blackens in my hand.
My promises swallow like quicksand.
You open my chest, see the rotting parts.
Currencies darkened, like mine, all hearts.

Children's minds rot under the yoke of our senses.
Our minds are focused only on expenses
Velvety scarlet chiffon is a vicious words.
Will fly down, down, white slightly yellow birds!

Who owns the ringing of bells?
What does this siren mean?
This beeping sound is familiar.
Can you hear the scream?
We are called rebels.
Are you sure it's allright?
But this feeling... is unfamiliar.
I don't anymore see your light.

Children's minds rot under the yoke of our senses.
Our minds are focused only on expenses
Velvety scarlet chiffon is a vicious words.
Will fly down, down, white slightly yellow birds!

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from Reviviscence, released February 29, 2020

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