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The Afterimage

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Violator

(الألبوم: Eve - 2018)


Resuscitating dead memories, only for them to die again
Awakening from a deep slumber, staring from the window

Your essence has left her soul stained
She's counting down the hours
How much longer can you endure restraint?
Bruises begin to appear, counterfeit words spoken
Deceitful one, I can read you like a book

Torture endured, each and every day
Torture endured, in every way

It's knowingly tearing her life away
I'm wondering do you feel any remorse?

She's never content, withdrawn from each event
You made your choice with satisfaction
Feeling peace of mind has become an impossible task

It's knowingly tearing her life away
I'm wondering why she won't speak out of ignorance
Got a text on my phone, that doesn't make any sense
She's living in fear, like each night could be her last
Do you feel any remorse?

Wandering on a moonlit night
Avoiding the lanes with flashing lights
Feeling the cold against her cheeks
Gathering the strength to survive one more week

Resuscitating dead memories, only for them to die again
Awakening from a deep slumber, she stares out the window pane
She's never content, withdrawn from each event
You made your choice with satisfaction

It's knowingly tearing her life away
I'm wondering why she won't speak out of ignorance
Got a text on my phone, that doesn't make any sense
She's living in fear, like each night could be her last
Do you feel any remorse?

Surrounded, you're unable to take a single breath
God will hear every word she cried in the end
Why the fuck did you put your hands on a woman?
With a blow to your head, I'll make you feel her distress
Can't you see you're a coward?

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