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Apnoie - Ivory Tower
Ivory Tower
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I love my serene confinement
In the Ivory Tower
Tower of whole world
Strong walls of my fortress
Are his eyes
with obsidian cold
One day
He will say
you don't belong to me anymore
So the shards of ivory tower
At once will scatter and I will fall dawn
One hour to forget vanity
One clock chime to know changeless
Then dust will fly away to north
Then descent into grayness
One hour to eternity
One clock chime to know changeless
It's a bad power over me
Calling to pride
In my idiot mind
This reptile heart is always crystal inside
Bored of fever
And bored of light
This reptile heart is always crystal inside
Ulcers and smut in him
Even lust is insincere
A scent of wax and smear
So fit to my dear
So fit to my dear
I love my serene confinement
In the Ivory Tower
Tower of whole world
Strong walls of my fortress
Are his eyes
with obsidian cold
One day
He will say
I foresee it from every pour of rain
One day
He will say
I foresee, I foresee
Ulcers and smut in he
Even lust is insincere
A scent of wax and smear
So fit to my dear
So fit to my dear
It's a bad power over me
In the Ivory Tower
Tower of whole world
Strong walls of my fortress
Are his eyes
with obsidian cold
One day
He will say
you don't belong to me anymore
So the shards of ivory tower
At once will scatter and I will fall dawn
One hour to forget vanity
One clock chime to know changeless
Then dust will fly away to north
Then descent into grayness
One hour to eternity
One clock chime to know changeless
It's a bad power over me
Calling to pride
In my idiot mind
This reptile heart is always crystal inside
Bored of fever
And bored of light
This reptile heart is always crystal inside
Ulcers and smut in him
Even lust is insincere
A scent of wax and smear
So fit to my dear
So fit to my dear
I love my serene confinement
In the Ivory Tower
Tower of whole world
Strong walls of my fortress
Are his eyes
with obsidian cold
One day
He will say
I foresee it from every pour of rain
One day
He will say
I foresee, I foresee
Ulcers and smut in he
Even lust is insincere
A scent of wax and smear
So fit to my dear
So fit to my dear
It's a bad power over me
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