She waved her last Goodbye. She's gone. Execution's over now. But he is not gonna cry. He survived much harder things.
Let me tell you a story that will chill your bones. It's about a mother and her child. Only 3 years old. She beat him down. When she drank she blamed him for her past. Being whipped. Bound to a chair. Then she smashed him through the wall. Just to start all over again.
Thorns in his mind remain. The pain, the scars are pierced into his suffering soul Thorns in his mind remain. The pain! The scars! Eternally a part of his soul.
You don't like the story? He endured far more. But he could not just walk away. While punched in the face. Beat with a metal rod. Undefendant! Weak! Helpless! Alone! Neighbours shocked. Speechless cops. But finally they came along. They found him there. Still alive!
Thorns in his mind remain. The pain, the scars are pierced into his suffering soul Thorns in his mind remain. The pain! The scars! Eternally a part of his soul.
Breathless nights. When nightmares lay upon his soul. Breathless screams. Not escaping from his fate. Burning thoughts. Are sharper then a razors edge. Pounding heart that he must awake. Thorns in his mind remain. The pain, the scars are pierced into his suffering soul Thorns in his mind remain. The pain! The scars! Eternally a part of his soul. Thorns in his mind remain. The pain, the scars are pierced into his suffering soul Thorns in his mind remain. The pain! The scars! Forever in his soul!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
