Pouring out the veins Face burried in dust So many things undone
So many thoughts just gone Just left alone
In the end of dying dream The anger is rising over all
Overrulled by images wasted Everyday deeper and deeper Under tons of ignorance
Do you know – who you are
By blinded hand we’re ruled
On the world that cheats on us Nothing more than just a dust Nothing more we are
Telling me that death’s allright I will wait for you to try
And there’s no glory without pain The scars made us who we are Running all the life to reach the sky It’s never enough for us to stop My life – my fight I don’t wanna listen to your moan
Cannot erased – erased the past Cannot achieve – tomorrow I want
We’re destinate to burn out Fired up by our will
No matter how hard you try Pouring out your veins Bleed out the scars Never good enouth
Bleed – the scars out
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