How dark has this world become How painful are those things undone Nothing left but a mouthful of death
Black suns burnt behind my eyes An itching darkness for all to rise
Black skies breed behind those walls Closing in on me, closing in on us all
Black rain falls, all laughter drowned Our ship has finally run a ground
How dark has this world become How painful are those things undone Nothing left but a mouthful of deathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
