To be confronted with the death Introduced himself as my destiny He didn't reach out the hand for me Although my breath went away
I saw his nasty sneer You couldn't overlook that he enjoyed his work For all the stolen souls I felt no pity Cause for me there was no loss
The pain in heart and head To add sorrow his specialty Justice is a word he is not familiar with
Since he crossed my path He took away all what was important for me Only silence and loneliness was left Even my soul was taken away
When I finally opened my eyes There were beads of sweat on my foreheadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
