Letra de Awake
The Republic of Wolves
Awake
The Republic of Wolves
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The Republic of Wolves
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Death is the devil’s work
Love is a cheap card trick
Truth is a poor man’s dream
Thought is a quick-sand pit
And all my years spent cursing up the stairs
“Good morning, God
Get up
Forget those bad dreams.”
We’ve been awake
And waiting far too long
And thinking up our deaths
Sleep is a sick, sad joke
Love is a cheap card trick
Truth is a poor man’s dream
Thought is a quick-sand pit
And all my years spent cursing up the stairs
“Good morning, God
Get up
Forget those bad dreams.”
We’ve been awake
And waiting far too long
And thinking up our deaths
Sleep is a sick, sad joke
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