Night shade inside the mirror, Distorted faces on the wall of skulls, that's where I fall, And as the twilight's fading, I realize there's something born from pain, that knows my name,
Rise, I'm growing weak and cannot draw the line, I swallowed my life
Shadows are falling, I'm stigmatized Vengeance is calling Come, lorn at last there I lay in a shade of the past... Come to the land, to the horror I've seen in the end...
My silhouette is moving, my blood is pounding but the heart is cold, Now death unfolds, I searched for all the answers, obtained the madness, Steals my breath away, dropped me insane.
Rise, not growing weak I better draw the line to my borrowed lifeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
