Misgiving

By Maker

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The dream of love is dying
All is lost from the inside
In this place is pain
In this place is pain

A vicious prose
All strewn tonight
Adam's voice is strong 'n slow
Adam's voice is strong 'n slow

Love, it's so misgiving
it's so misgiving for us to stand
Pain, if not worth living
if not worth living for us

If love runs the night
All is dark from the outside
In the son of trance
In the son of trance

We succeed the night
Adam's fear subsides
Running flames still burns
Running flames still burns

Love, it's so misgiving
it's so misgiving for us to stand
Pain, if not worth living
if not worth living for us

The dream of love is dying
All is lost from the inside
In this place is pain
In this place is pain

Love, it's so misgiving
it's so misgiving for us to stand
Pain, if not worth living
if not worth living for us

Love, it's so misgiving
it's so misgiving for us to stand
Pain, if not worth living
if not worth living for us...