Compassion, a possession I do not obtain I belong to no-one Just a lost soul with nothing to live for I once had a friend, but now she lives in pain She belongs to only me I have nothing to live for any more
Sympathy, I have never known I belong to my own sorrow I once had a lover, but she lies alone She belongs to only me And I shall not see tomorrow
I guess it was I who mudered her But she was most deserving My suffering shall show me the way of murder I shall lick my wounds And clean the dirt out of me
With my knife in my hand, and blood from my eyes I walk along this lonely valley With my heart split open and empty inside I wander through this emptiness That has taken so much out of meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.