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Rope Sect
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It staves our melodies Wasting years of our youth It creeps inside the veins And the nights of going insane It pulls you up the hill Makes you fall down on your knees Being in this mess gets frightful But at the same time, more delightful What streams are going in With voices of deceit Played there of foreign sounds And whispers all around It grows and never sleeps Devoid of lamenting Dilute an irritation Blames you of this evasion It creeps inside Another leaves Give into lust as the grave draws nearer Give into lust The call of the dawn will become clearer The call of the dawn Give into lust as the grave draws nearer Give into lust The call of the dawn will become clearer The call of the dawn It staves our memories Wasted years of our youths It creeps inside the veins In the nights, you'll be insane Give into lust as the grave draws nearer Give into lust The call of the dawn will become clearer The call of the dawn Give into lust as the grave draws nearer Give into lust The call of the dawn will become clearer