you're dead and the silence is haunting me the room is cold and I am trembling there's no going back now I can't take it back now you're dead your lifeless gaze points towards the ceiling with my blood soaked hands I reach down and I close your eyes I drag you to the cellar and your skull smashes on every step down it's too late to regret now chains hanging in a tub suspend you from above your open veins drain into the grating your complexion grows pale and the air turns stale I slip on the blood trail I slip on the blood trail the rusted faucet begins to rinse your crimson skin I made a deal with the devil the one within your life is an offeringTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.