Текст: Yesterdays Rising. Ship Of Relations. Time Holds The Truth.

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The timing was wrong, but sharp on the mark, breaking occured long ago. This Day is batterd, cold and shattered, in the midst of feelings i feel nothing. Dont feel a thing i suppose its not bad. Your poor attemps to hurt me are poor as i say, and leave the sky falling grey. The timing was wrong, but sharp on the mark, breaking occured long ago. This Day is batterd, cold and shattered, in the midst of feelings i feel nothing. Dont feel a thing i suppose its not bad. Your poor attemps to hurt me are poor as i say, and leave the sky falling grey. Time!!!, Time Holds The Truth!!!, Time...!!!Time Holds The Truth...!!!, WHYD YOU GO!!!.....