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White Cluster - Opeth

White Cluster

Opeth


Lyrics:
Still it came passing by
The pieces weaved together rose the sun
And fooled me with another day
The knocking message called for my life

Sealed the spell of my scrawny body
Soil to skin, my next of kin
Damp air grasped, stole the words
And greeted me with a hiss

This is forgiveness, so I know
Once I repent I seal the lid
I slither for you and I'm dying
I find trust in hate

They wear white for me
Seemingly jaded and lost
I forge myself into your dreams
And here I am your life

Hangman, clutching at his tools
I will come for you

The noose is tied
Murmur through the crowd
Plunging into anywhere but here

Cloak-captured sighs of relief
As the primal touch brought me back
And the last sight I did see is still here
Beckoning right behind me
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Letra:
Aun así sigo pasando por lo mismo
Las piezas tejidas en conjunto se levantan al sol
Y me engañé a mí mismo con otro día
El golpeante mensaje llamado por mi vida

Sellado el hechizo de mi cuerpo escuálido
La tierra en la piel, mi pariente más cercano
Aire húmedo apresado, robó las palabras
Y me saludó con un silbido

Esto es el perdón, así que sé
Que una vez que me arrepienta sellaré el párpado
Me arrastré por ti y estoy muriendo
Encuentro la confianza en el odio

Ellos llevan el blanco por mí
Al parecer hastiado y perdido
Me forjo a mí mismo en tus sueños
Y aquí soy tu vida

El ahorcado, empuñando sus herramientas
Yo voy a ir por ti

Ellos llevan el blanco por mí
Al parecer hastiado y perdido
Me forjo a mí mismo en tus sueños
Y aquí soy tu vida

La soga se ata
Murmullos entre la multitud
Hundiéndome en ningún lugar que no sea este

El manto - capturados suspiros de alivio
Como el toque primal me trajo de vuelta
Y la última visión que yo vi todavía está aquí
Atrayendo justo detrás de mí.

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