Endless nights in a splendid dark Where the dream of hate is pure Wasteless days in my living hell Where the thorns are stabbing my heart
Falling, drowning in my soul of black Leaving silent from this cruel world
I am a worthless soul with tears in my eyes And the crows are stabbing my back
Wounded in my filthy evil soul Darkish hellholes awaits my heart
Here I am laying at the point of death Waiting for my passage to hell I close my eyes and wait for the fall Free from my wounds, free from my sins
Falling, drowning in my soul of black Leaving silent from this cruel world
Here I am laying at the point of death Waiting for my passage to hell I close my eyes and wait for the fall Free from my wounds, free from my sinsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.