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| Luca Turilli's Dreamquest |
Black Rose
Red rose, so attractive
Bleeding broken feelings
In this shade of hate
Your color turns to black
New dawn enlight my wrong thoughts
Make blind my weakness
Align the astral conscience
To my old strength
Outside, no ways need to be found
Change of visual
Inside, find the deepest contact
With your soul
A face that hides a secret
Dark lying mirror
An always hidden whisper
Revealing truth
Sensation, emotion
Deep feeling, true devotion
Supreme love, supreme hate
Divine choice for a new fate
Sensation, emotion
Deep feeling, true devotion
Supreme love, supreme hate
Divine choice for a new fate
Symptoms of viral illness
Hard to challenge
Closed eyes tired of seeing the
Red rose turning black
A never-ending try
To escape myself
While there still lies the mirror
And something more
Sensation, emotion
Deep feeling, true devotion
Supreme love, supreme hate
Divine choice for a new fate
Sensation, emotion
Deep feeling, true devotion
Supreme love, supreme hate
Divine choice for a new fate
Sensation, emotion
Deep feeling, true devotion
Supreme love, supreme hate
Divine choice for a new fate
Sensation, emotion
Deep feeling, true devotion
Supreme love, supreme hate
Divine choice for a new fate
Divine choice for a new fate
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Divine choice for a new fate
Divine choice for a new fate
Supreme love, supreme hate
Deep feeling, true devotion
Sensation, emotion
Divine choice for a new fate
Supreme love, supreme hate
Deep feeling, true devotion
Sensation, emotion
Divine choice for a new fate
Supreme love, supreme hate
Deep feeling, true devotion
Sensation, emotion
Divine choice for a new fate
Supreme love, supreme hate
Deep feeling, true devotion
Sensation, emotion
And something more
While there still lies the mirror
To escape myself
A never-ending try
Red rose turning black
Closed eyes tired of seeing the
Hard to challenge
Symptoms of viral illness
Divine choice for a new fate
Supreme love, supreme hate
Deep feeling, true devotion
Sensation, emotion
Divine choice for a new fate
Supreme love, supreme hate
Deep feeling, true devotion
Sensation, emotion
Revealing truth
An always hidden whisper
Dark lying mirror
A face that hides a secret
With your soul
Inside, find the deepest contact
Change of visual
Outside, no ways need to be found
To my old strength
Align the astral conscience
Make blind my weakness
New dawn enlight my wrong thoughts
Your color turns to black
In this shade of hate
Bleeding broken feelings
Red rose, so attractive
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| BBlack RRose |
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| lBack oRse |
| vlack dose |
| vBlack dRose |
| Bvlack Rdose |
| glack 4ose |
| gBlack 4Rose |
| Bglack R4ose |
| nlack gose |
| nBlack gRose |
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| hlack tose |
| hBlack tRose |
| Bhlack Rtose |
| Bllack 5ose |
| Back 5Rose |
| Balck R5ose |
| Bkack fose |
| Bklack fRose |
| Blkack Rfose |
| Boack eose |
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| Bolack eRose |
| Bloack Reose |
| Bpack Roose |
| Bplack Rse |
| Blpack Rsoe |
| Blaack Rkse |
| Blck Rkose |
| Blcak Rokse |
| Blzck R9se |
| Blzack R9ose |
| Blazck Ro9se |
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| Blqack R0ose |
| Blaqck Ro0se |
| Blsck Rlse |
| Blsack Rlose |
| Blasck Rolse |
| Blwck Rise |
| Blwack Riose |
| Blawck Roise |
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