Horrendous moments dwelling in our mind They’re not kind Trample upon the pure things that we used to carry Participate from screens that fade away, far away Realizing what I’ve become, what you have made
Tones of anger is the gift you left me Broken arrows pierced to walls that are falling apart Burn the scrolls that I used to read To alternate dreams while I sleep Cross my fingers and hope to watch your feelings To get torn apart
Evil deeds that went unpunished all these years Blue lakes that turned into dark swamps overnight Unworthy we were found and were exiled from the light In the shadows I dwell, I have no trust in human life
Tones of anger is the gift you left me broken arrows pierced to walls that are falling apart Burn the scrolls that I used to read To alternate dreams while I sleep Cross my fingers and hope to watch your feelings To get torn apart
Tones of anger is the gift you left me broken arrows pierced to walls that are falling apartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
