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Virtue is lost Beyond this life in here Beneath the need of existence The vicious scream And everything she longs for turns to black The giver calls sweet home, vindication, And black waits for everything Does she realise what she's become? But she's not waking And she's not feeling But she's not waking She's still feeling Follow the siren's song, To face this empty cycle. Searching the darkest nights Searching the silence And does it make you sick? Can you hear me as she touches? Does it make you feel beautiful? Bloodshed under the streetlight. And does it make you sick? Letras de cancionesOh God! We got a bleeder here Does it make you beautiful? Heartbreak under the streetlight. She's lost again. Your dream are enslaved, Corrupted, as a lathe. Virtue is lost Beyond this life in here Beneath the need of existence Her face is grey And everything she longs for is pulling away Follow the siren's song To face this empty cycle. Searching the darkest night Searching the silence. Follow the siren's song, To face this empty cycle. Searching the darkest night, Searching the silence. Dead by first light, They can't wipe the blood from her eyes. Dead by first light, They can't wipe the blood from her eyes. Dead by, Dead by first light. Dead by, Dead by first light From Letras Mania