Pranoia, sounds of hounds in the dark pounds my heart strikes the silence, before storm all is calm colds my mind
No remorse and not a word no remorses to be heard no remorse sounds so absurd
Sacrifice, I've had an insight in my life you have become my sacrifice
Cold wind sweeping raging powers of sea drowning me bruised and bleeding I'm left heaving on shore suis je mort
All the things I ever had all the things I'll ever get all the things I'd sacrifice all of what I've left behind all on what I can't decide all our precius moments died not a thing to set me free not a word to give me peace no remorse, no reliefTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
