Crashing, falling Existence toppling Beginnings lead to endings There is no turning back Forever a circle devoid of certainty These slaughtered lambs These blood-stained hands
Nothing created ever lasts Past crimes never to be resolved Finishing what never really started Going through the phases in reverse
Ending now this submission Look not to the past For it lays in ruins And the future is forever uncertain
What would it take I never thought I would see the day Here I am on my knees And I hate you in kindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
