Dressed In Black by The Becoming

Vol. 1 by The Becoming

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Dressed In Black
by The Becoming

Album: Vol. 1

Rows of bodies dressed in black
The sound of death and colored glass
We cry, she's passed
We admit in consequence
Someone else or something is to blame for this
For this

But know your death awaits you
So face the night alone and say hello until that day
Tears are so in vain
When we say we're not afraid of anything 'til that day

And it's easier to think that she's left us
For a better place than this
We're all scared and buried souls
We are killers hiding in the cold
In the cold
In the cold

But know your death awaits
So face the night alone and say hello until that day
Tears are so in vain
When we say we're not afraid of anything 'til that day

But know your death awaits
So face the night alone and say hello 'til that day
But tears are so in vain
When we say we're not afraid of anything 'til that day
Until that day

But know your death awaits
So face the night alone and say hello 'til that day
Tears are so in vain
When we say we're not afraid of anything 'til that day
Until that day