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Gone Are the Days Fin de Siècle

Альбом · Fin De Siècle, Pt. 1 · 2026 · Метал

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At the time of great suspense
I'm about to lose my sense
Overcoming violent pain
Taking a sip of warm champagne

Yes I know it’s fairly natural
To feel strange at a turning point
But I can't help thinking over
The existence out of joint

I’m getting strangled
By the hand of time
Feels like devil is by my side

Sultry air is like an omen of Judgement Day
Please tell me it's just a play of my fancy
It’s just a rain
I'm not insane

Despair choked my last goodbye
Yeah, my darling, it's time to die
Frenzy of the epoch runs
Through my brain into my guts

Paralysed with fear of darkness
I keep hearing the chiming bell
Can’t stop counting down the seconds
Till we all go straight to hell

I’m getting closer
Getting closer to the end
No one seems to escape from here

Sultry air is like an omen of Judgement Day
Please tell me it's just a play of my fancy
It’s just a rain
I'm not insane

We’re not to blame
For global pain

Do you feel how it tolls?
Do you feel how it tolls for us?
Look!
Riders are here to take us
I’m not kidding

Ground is open wide, I have to leap in darkness
knowing that I'll leave behind my birth forever
But
My heart is on the other side
it's gone forever

I’m doomed to live these days out
In soulless bleak surroundings
We have survived, but at what cost?
It feels so out of place

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