So many years have passed Horrible wounds in my heart keep bleeding all the time in my thoughts I'm there With hundreds of innocent people wooden barracks
Gun on my temple and gunshot wake up again at night ,terrified silence it's not me have to live with that till the end of my days
Trauma
Fear and fright all the time I keep waiting for the blow constant scream, rivers of blood
Extreme fright, helplessness, despair all I've seen has left a trace mothers crying piles of bodies tortured till the last breathe I resent the things that happened I hold it I hold it against the world for letting that evil happen The terror I remember
Trauma
Somewhere near are the chimneys innocent suffering for who they are the life is fading all I've seen has left a trace I'm there in my thoughts The camp of nightmares The camp of death I want to deafen the pain I want to repress my screamTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
