I long to die In the mother's womb Then I‘d sleep And be at rest Never alive Like a miscarriage That has been buried In mud and dirt
Isn't he here To take our weakness And to bore Our disease
Shouldn't he Save us from drowning Yet no calm in sight
Futile, useless Pathetic and wretched Perverted and embezzled
Idle, feckless Acts of compassion Serve wore and shine
One misconception As it ever was Acts and words Just echos in the void
Not a glass of wine Nor a loaf of bread Will ever change A certain fate
Why does God Give a light To the weary And afflicted hearts
That wait for death And it does not come And paths are covered All around
But as expected Still left alone But as expected Not a bit of hopeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.