Do not cry for you moan just incites me and the pain is not the purpose of my act. Even if I am the one who'll commit the crime the hands that tears you apart are not mine.
Through pain, fear and horror, through slow passing hours you bled. A minute after minute, a moment after another just waiting for the death.
...euphoria of ardor...
(For a second I may have awoken, but at that very moment the power was taken over again...)
I wan't you to see the fate of one before yourself and to live every second until it will end. Can you see who I am?
Through the pain, fear and horror, through slow passing hours you bled. A minute after minute, a moment after another just waiting for the death.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.