Beyond this desolate orchard I still feel your spirit Caressing my hair as I Fall into the abysmal depths Of my self hatred and inner afflictions
I thought, you were everything- to me But these discordant screams Keep me up at night Every time I'd fall... I'd fall for-
This howling night In this endless winter Breathes down my neck So just forget As I remain Hanging by the withering tree Left to rot alone...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.