The river winds its arms around the stone, In quiet breaths, the silence calls alone. From hollow skies, the dusk descends, Where frozen earth meets bitter ends. Crimson spills where shadows lie. A tear in time, beneath the sky.
Snow falls, a soft embrace, The suicide and the snow keeps falling To hide the wounds, to mask the sadness.
In death's pale arms, you find peace, In quiet snow and darkness, eternal grace.
Suicide.... Suicide.... Let me die by hanging from the tree While the snow freezes my body. I'm a body without a soul And I've been that way for a long time
Nothing better than snow to freeze me. While I don't feel the pain of being hanged.
Everything feels like anesthesia. And after a long time without feeling anything, I feel pain I don't feel sadness or happiness I just feel pain
Anesthesia for life It's suicide. I need this...... Anesthesia To stop feeling pain, I need to disappear forever
Anesthesia for life. It's suicide. I need this anesthesia to stop feeling pain, foreverTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
