Somewhere in the future Your life turns to nightmare Somewhere in the future Your mind flies to nowhere
Sometimes your past returns Your heart begins to bleed Sometimes your past returns You try to pull up your sheets
It's too late You make your own fate You know it's too late You can't choose your fate
Gardeners of pain Gardeners of pain
Something strange in your head Your eyes seek anywhere Something strange in your head Your skin burns everywhere
It's too late You make your own fate You know it's too late You can't choose your fate
Gardeners of pain Gardeners of pain Gardeners of pain Gardeners of pain
Now is the time to prepare for your fate 'Cause in the future you will have no choice
Someone laughs at your spell Where's God? Won't he forgive me? Someone laughs at your spell Where's love? Won't it rescue me? It's too late You make your own fate It's too late But you could change your fate
Gardeners of pain Gardeners of pain Gardeners of pain Gardeners of painTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.