I still can see the cold from his eyes I still can feel the smell from the deads I still can taste the blood in my mouth I still can see his shadows in my dreams This suffering never ends
No matter how long will be The waiting of the light I will live carrying this wound At leats in this momentary world
Imaginary escape From the mind prison
Fire from devil's heart In all those empty words Darkness among us From the most rotten thoughts
I still can see the cold from his eyes I still can feel the smell from the deads I still can taste the blood in my mouth I still can see his shadows in my dreams This suffering never ends
No matter how long will be The waiting of the light I will live carrying this wound At leats in this momentary worldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
