Hatred darkens the eyes And it's impossible to see the path to walk In my mind the silent storm
Slowly I consume myself like a lit candle And bound in chains, I free myself now
I try to walk without looking back But your shadows insist in darkening my day
Even in the shadow, I know there is light above it and that I will guide myself Wherever may it be to, now without you
A path of torment as sorrowful as your heart The memories grew dusty from years of abandonment All stories turn to ashes and the page will always turnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
