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WindShock - Dreams Lyrics



WindShock - Dreams Lyrics




Dropping my feet to the dreams, all here is connected, not what it seems
Danger and goals had left, awaken can't reach me in my mind's cleft
Hatred and love, stubbornness, heat, color, cold, and stuff
Flying is real, relax, can you feel: consciousness flows below and above

Model and criminal, heartbeat is minimal, both drowning beautiful, like in a cinema
No one will bother them, no one will touch, in dreams we all equal, move than in church
Protected from time, pain , death, eager, fear, and chain
All we are safe under eyelids, you know where this way leads, relax in my dream plane

Two hundred dead ones can wait you up here, you can feel their cold peer
But in the end, wave of forgetting will wash this cursed land, and
Empires burn, children are born, but none of it matters, like story in porn
Like reflection of fog or made of pillows thorn

Time is relative here, all messed up front and rear
Speeches like mists and mists like an animal, or cold beer
And the next moment, all gone, you are free, you woke up alone
Hello, new day - shiny, cured, warm
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Dropping my feet to the dreams, all here is connected, not what it seems
Danger and goals had left, awaken can't reach me in my mind's cleft
Hatred and love, stubbornness, heat, color, cold, and stuff
Flying is real, relax, can you feel: consciousness flows below and above

Model and criminal, heartbeat is minimal, both drowning beautiful, like in a cinema
No one will bother them, no one will touch, in dreams we all equal, move than in church
Protected from time, pain , death, eager, fear, and chain
All we are safe under eyelids, you know where this way leads, relax in my dream plane

Two hundred dead ones can wait you up here, you can feel their cold peer
But in the end, wave of forgetting will wash this cursed land, and
Empires burn, children are born, but none of it matters, like story in porn
Like reflection of fog or made of pillows thorn

Time is relative here, all messed up front and rear
Speeches like mists and mists like an animal, or cold beer
And the next moment, all gone, you are free, you woke up alone
Hello, new day - shiny, cured, warm
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Writer: Victor Papiy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: WindShock
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Victor Papiy

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