Faber est suae quisque fortunae Faber est suae quisque fortunae
From depths of self-absorption Damnation is my only option My fear of death to hide Or live with emptiness inside
Wounds turned to scars, words unspoken Promises meant to be broken
With careless eyes comes failure Staring at his grave he felt at peace Curse be this twist of time He cried
Faber est suae quisque fortunae Faber est suae quisque fortunae
Through rising flames I crawl Still passion drives me down to fall My casket of angel white Inhumed under a moonless night
Wounds turned to scars, words unspoken Promises meant to be broken
With careless eyes comes failure Staring at his grave he felt at peace Curse be this twist of time He cried
With careless eyes comes failure Staring at his grave he felt at peace Curse be this twist of time He cried
With careless eyes comes failure Staring at his grave he felt at peace Curse be this twist of time He cried
Faber est suae quisque fortunae Faber est suae quisque fortunaeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
