Your shame that you feel as a knife stabbed (after os many years of failure and remorse) Never left your holy mind and it's been growing in strength
Die from regret - with no respect From world you created so bad Nothing is forgiven, no one will forget While experience every day your work
I summon you to touch - tears of the tortured who fall at your feet Here, down in this world - built on a debris of that happiness of Eden We are drifted here by your will - just to wait for death in tranquillity and grief Feeling tried and bruised - with the bitterest taste of the destiny's disgrace
I don't look for your forgiveness Your lips are dripping weak excuse My answer is mercilessness I despite your forgiveness
I summon you to see - tears of the tortured who fall at your feet Here, down in this world - built on a debris of that happiness of Eden We are drifted here by your will - just to wait for death in tranquillity and grief Feeling tried and bruised - with the bitterest taste of the destiny's disgraceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.