Текст песни: Secrecy - Coroner`s Inquest
For me there`s nothing left to hide
They try to blind and scorch my mind
A change into a chrysalis
Truth is often bitter left unsaid
But I see the shadows in my hands
Sears of my loneliness
Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear
Which brings me to justice the ending is very near
Repentance of my conduct judges only myself
You can`t be here but I need your help
The fading childhood argument
Degradation, I`m losing friends
The outcome of my decadence
Escaping on the wings of dreams
I`ve left behind all misery
I`ve gone through in reality
Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear
Which brings me to justice the ending is very near
Repentance of my conduct judges only myself
You can`t be here but I need your help
Oh, I remember, the shadows in my hands
These signs of sorrow
They were my only friends
The silhouettes of guilt, a murderer`s residue
Significations that make my cry insane
Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear
Which brings me to justice the ending is very near
Repentance of my conduct judges only myself
You can`t be here but I need your help
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For me there`s nothing left to hide
They try to blind and scorch my mind
A change into a chrysalis
Truth is often bitter left unsaid
But I see the shadows in my hands
Sears of my loneliness
Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear
Which brings me to justice the ending is very near
Repentance of my conduct judges only myself
You can`t be here but I need your help
The fading childhood argument
Degradation, I`m losing friends
The outcome of my decadence
Escaping on the wings of dreams
I`ve left behind all misery
I`ve gone through in reality
Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear
Which brings me to justice the ending is very near
Repentance of my conduct judges only myself
You can`t be here but I need your help
Oh, I remember, the shadows in my hands
These signs of sorrow
They were my only friends
The silhouettes of guilt, a murderer`s residue
Significations that make my cry insane
Self-knowledge, repressions, forthcoming fear
Which brings me to justice the ending is very near
Repentance of my conduct judges only myself
You can`t be here but I need your help
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