A Pure Formality-Esqarial

[ti:A Pure Formality] [ar:Esqarial] [al:Inheritance] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.27]A Pure Formality - Esqarial [00:01.24] [00:27.54]The wind brings the door [00:28.96]That the new one arrives [00:30.60]The night she'd a tear driven to despair [00:33.52] [00:34.09]The fate does not belong to him anymore [00:37.32]He must take part [00:38.66]In spectacle the nature prepared [00:40.79] [00:41.57]Life it is nothing but a clean [00:43.24]Blotted out and patient sheet [00:44.54]What a great responsibility [00:46.70]For this who holds the pen [00:47.99]Reminiscences of youth [00:49.64]Closed in the old photographs [00:51.09]Testimony of reality [00:52.49]Writing it down is a pure formality [00:54.24] [01:07.86]I can see him sitting [01:09.15]Sitting at the table [01:10.67]In manners and gestures [01:12.07]He behaved so exquisite [01:14.18]I'll never forget [01:15.58]The words he said [01:17.40]The world you brought [01:18.66]To life I often visit [01:20.79] [01:21.30]The darkness came [01:22.48]The darkness came [01:24.35]Scenes before my eyes [01:26.93] [01:27.50]Now I know [01:29.23]Now I know [01:30.97]Where the truth lies [01:33.58] [01:46.89]I close my eyes I can feel no pain [01:50.62]The sound of blast echoes in my head [01:53.96]His face with a worried frown [01:57.46]I can see myself [01:58.94]Lying on the ground [02:01.29] [03:27.58]Life is nothing but a clean [03:29.63]Blotted out and patient sheet [03:31.14]What a great responsibility [03:33.11]For this who holds the pen [03:34.54]Reminiscences of youth [03:36.21]Closed in the old photographs [03:37.89]Testimony of reality [03:39.43]Writing it down is a pure formality