Snow falls into her open coffin I'm looking at her frozen face someone has painted a smile on the face of death. Unprepared to her sudden exit the fast arrows of my imagination are flying through the air, Confused in this madness of the flesh I feel I've been tricked. Who holds the answer to this? Sweeping rain of tears pounds the earth and echoing cries reach the universe Misery descending on my days I'll pay whatever price I have to pay. Go now, get prepared so you will be able to understand this internal hellTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
