When they throw me to hell I was warmed by flames Such an irony, I feel better than alive Burn my cries Burn my memories Burn my last moments Burn my existence
Was carried by green fields the field burnt while crossing through them saw so many dark things around myself forgotten names now we're just ware
And in my funeral, so many tears of pain I hear my last song, but where's the trail of the blames? Which must be freezed by it
Red tears around my eye caves Silence! shouts my inside surrounding delusions made them falling in my arms made them falling in
Falling into desperation, feeling bad for assassination? those are feelings that a psycho won't remind them until he goes to jail
will her tears fall in vain will her laugh be heard again what we've done what ...feel?
Empathy, for the dead that they don't choose And you won't too Will it come the day that we don't kill again? Will humanity be kind and free of fear someday?
Think of me scared of me? Will someday? Think in all you did, all the shame for you, hope it kill you too, all I wanted to say
Hope you get here someday but all my demons will help to torture you, like you did mother fucker, you're deadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.