From the wolves of the night The suffering is glorified I'm charging through with might Just hang me up from the neck Blood pumps out from my eyes Only then will I realize
That I have gone beyond You cannot save me from
All the echos of my past They taunt me to hell From the abyss She's making her path The Red Maiden's calling will mark my own death
A sickness A burden, A parasite A snake that leeches on a mournful lie I'm a wreck, a shell, a fucked up deceit If you truly know that you would leave me my defeat I'm a hole, and a damage on this world But maybe I want this, this fucking torture is all I learned I have gone beyond You cannot save me from
Hope won't make it's turn Like running water All the Echos of my past They taunt me to hell I'm loosing myself in the mist Chocking my neck as I bleed From the abyss She's making her path The Red Maiden's calling will mark my own deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
