Текст песни Demons (Ghost Atlas) с переводом

I hope that you don’t mind

If I settle into the stems of your troubled mind

And watch your soul slowly decline

Someone, somewhere, prays that you

Make it out alive

Say the word any time

Move those fingers, they’re yours and mine

I’ll contort your limbs with ease

To the rhythm of my disease

For every devil that you shake

Lies another coiled within the warmth of your embrace

Never meant to escape

Someone, somewhere, loved you, child

They left you to save your own life

Now demons pull at the teeth of a soul never set free

Say the word any time

Move those fingers, they’re yours and mine

I’ll contort your limbs with ease

To the rhythm of my disease

Say the word, any time

As I linger in your mind

There’s nothing else for me to be

Besides the needles in your feet

Say the word any time

Move those fingers, they’re yours and mine

I’ll contort your limbs with ease

To the rhythm of my disease

Say the word, any time

As I linger in your mind

There’s nothing else for me to be

Besides the needles in your feet

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