cold of your hand I'm feeling your lifeless eyes watching in I see death reflection in them I plunge all more deeply into the abyss of depression
feel the emptiness, taste it emetic mass of soul pieces by muddy fetid stream comes out of me
remained alone with myself trying to find something bright in my life looking through the moments of previous relative victories you come to a thought that the war has been lost
and you are not killed but captured feel emptiness, taste it emetic mass of soul pieces by muddy fetid stream comes out of me
when there is no force and desire to live it remains to plunge all more deeply into the abyss of depression
when there are no hopes and feelings are atrophied it remains just to plunge all more deeply into the abyss of depression
feel emptiness, taste it emetic mass of soul pieces by muddy fetid stream comes out of meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
