In Mitra Medusa Inri - I Could Loose MySlef In The Color Тексты

I could loose myself in the color
The deepness says nothing
Your view turns aside Into another direction
Your thoughts separate from you
From the look
Something red in the eyes
Like a chain around your wrist
A string around your neck
Holding close
With the eyes
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