The past in me The memories are stealing my dreams The legacy is dividing me and Shatters my soul
It crawls in me It burns inside with reasons of guilt My pounding chest The curse of deeds is breaking the bones in me
So fast falling Senses are growing Black clouds are shattered My name is spoken
When I rise from my bed as a newborn man There's no evil dream from now on Blood on my hands from the dance with the devil Knowing the secret of my soul Broken spell, the broken spellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
