No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
She's dress her crown of thorns
Because the weakness of her believer
She's dress her crown of thorns
To respect what has been written
No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
No, I can't stop crying
Tearing by all those days
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
Until she's dressed her crown of thorns
Her light breath
Her bitter tears like a river to cross
Like virgin waters from neverland
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
Until she's dressed her crown of thorns
Her light breath
Her bitter tears like a river to cross
Like virgin waters from neverland
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
Because the weakness of her believer
Smell of my desperation
Into The Mist - HER CROWN OF THORNS (Bloodance - edit) Lyrics
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English
No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
She's dress her crown of thorns
Because the weakness of her believer
She's dress her crown of thorns
To respect what has been written
No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
No, I can't stop crying
Tearing by all those days
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
Until she's dressed her crown of thorns
Her light breath
Her bitter tears like a river to cross
Like virgin waters from neverland
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
Until she's dressed her crown of thorns
Her light breath
Her bitter tears like a river to cross
Like virgin waters from neverland
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
Because the weakness of her believer
Smell of my desperation
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
She's dress her crown of thorns
Because the weakness of her believer
She's dress her crown of thorns
To respect what has been written
No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
No, I can't stop crying
Tearing by all those days
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
Until she's dressed her crown of thorns
Her light breath
Her bitter tears like a river to cross
Like virgin waters from neverland
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
Until she's dressed her crown of thorns
Her light breath
Her bitter tears like a river to cross
Like virgin waters from neverland
Eyes, glass, fire and dust
No, I can't stop crying
Teared by all those days
Already so far in the pleasure
Of most beautiful memories
Because the weakness of her believer
Smell of my desperation
Writer: Stefano Santangeli, Alessandro Massarutto
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Into The Mist
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Stefano Santangeli, Alessandro Massarutto