Torned, bleeding, mourning that you have to face facts Trapped inside surrounding shadows You cry out my name without any answer Words from your lips are nothing Nothing more than ashes in the filthy air that you breathe I feel no compassion in your spoken hollow words Without a purpose you strive Tords endless solitude The only salvation is brought by self-destruction Misery has a face It's yoursTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.