Searching and waiting for something to straight but nothing seems to make any sense there is a hole in my chest, with the shape of all my desires
This is my burden, we all have a curse You will serve for him and stay in your place If you recall a revolt, there´s another dream for you. Is the price that all souls must pay, oh no! Through the walls of the flesh On your own, live and die again Are the roots of suffering
Why Azael? Don't sabotage yourself The sense of your will, now it´s too late Condemned to the pain of fleeting awareness
You, the brightest soul in the void it's so easy to pretend The truth is an arrogant bitch which side are you on now? Is the truth an arrogant bitch? What do you win Azael?
This is my burden, we all have a curse and nothing seems to make any sense If you recall a revolt, there´s another dream for you. Is the price that all souls must pay, oh no! through the walls of the flesh On your own, live and die again are the roots of sufferingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
