Correction Paroles The New Course par Intuition

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The stormy cloud will grow very slowly
And the Earth will finally flow as it used to a long time ago

While the cold breeze runs through the skin
We keep moving

I’m waiting, and losing my time
I’m feeling anger revolving me
We are turning obsolete, rusty, repeating all the same vicious cycles
Empty faces saluting you without any expression
This is what we made
Turning gray a thousands of lives
Betting prices on all of us

Will we be like that tomorrow?
We are losing all perfection

Lonely society
Broken hearts they are
Scattered are the pieces now
We face the world we think we know
Our love has consumed
We find the new course

Dying for our possession
Waiting for blood thinking about evolution
As creatures we live
As mortal creatures we die (Forever)
And alone we were like smoke in the air

Its fading, all we have tried, reminds you that
In a fight for what we’re saving, unjustified

Tonight we could be dead
If the nightmare drains you up
And now when you can hear those verses
It will take you far away beyond from home

Forever carrying the ashes of the past

Dying underneath the skies
Heaven doesn’t sing anymore

Oh, tonight we could be dead

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