- published: 31 Mar 2015
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Turţ (Hungarian: Turc, pronounced [ˈturts]) is a commune of 6,579 inhabitants situated in Satu Mare County, Romania. It is composed of three villages: Gherţa Mare (Nagygérce), Turţ and Turţ-Băi (Turcfürdő).
Coordinates: 47°59′N 23°13′E / 47.983°N 23.217°E / 47.983; 23.217
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Clean puncture and now she's gone
but her spell still carries on
Can't touch no one, can't get out of my shell
She left me burning in this lonely hell
Through the restless night souls wander holding on
Through these cold nights that never come to dawn
She's still my enslaver
Where's the heart that I gave her
My sweet enslaver
I hate her
Shades drawn growing lunacy staring,
staring from the abyss ahead
Longing for the sight of the face that I hate
grinding teeth, raising the dead
I get so scared of the cruel dreams I see,
scared of her shadow coming to claim me
She's still my enslaver...
I hear voices, whispers of resurrection
Sounds like tombstones corroding
Laid my love to sleep with heart impaled
but I can't escape this dark forebonding