Long before the unlocked closed door and far inside the depths of a distressed mind, there was a madman's cry for insufficient life Trapped at all ends of his mind Ensnared and locked with those that he blamed for ruin of his early life Jeering and pointing and laughing, their games sending him always back to his mother, Melody Comfort when she speaks to me
I will protect you Help you see this through
Sin begins to control our lives, nothing in return Hate spreads fire over the earth, everything to burn
No peace after her passing She was the only one who understood No one should have to endure what I have I must give to another what she's given to me
Comfort when I speak I will protect you Help you close your eyes Coma soft in this machine Rest in this melody I've made for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.