We were blind to the light We were numb to the world And the breath of the still Sent a chill thru the days And the hell of your eyes And the cracks on your lip And the cold of your breath Makes me remember When we were dead
Now the days never end There is no sleep for the dead We are abandoned interred We are the lost other world And the hell of your eyes And the cracks of your lips And the cold of your breath Makes me remember When we were deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
