Born out of darkness And sculptured into the shape of brightness
And pray for her When the blood of hers reveals
I was set to be The carrier of Sorrow
And pray for her When demurity is forced away
Which cluster me into a world Of specimens for me unknown
And pray for her When nature betrays her again
I am one of natures mistakes Not only born decades to late
And pray for her When you shalt be forced to see The image of her creation
But not able to survive Born and killed at the same tide
And pray for me once more Merely because she was made into Me...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.