Spirits are dark The silence 'heavy The moonlight in the sky Stars are shining Waiting for her to come Symbolized by this life Marching with envy To our destiny Blind and almighty Proudless in our sins Here no one wins but she who's wearing black Brought misery and joy never came back She gathers our souls while we're fighting We put ourselves in holes whiles she's counting Death is a dirty mother and she feeds us with our own pain While we are fighting Do you feel my pain?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
