Every tear I bleed with hatred, every tear I slowly die This ugly insignificant shell does nothing for these black eyes Only my mind and spirit can survive this existence For there is a realm of nightmares to roam
There will always be nature to turn to for spiritual enlightenment The forests of old also feel this hatred Bleeding tears of black with me they feel my hatred and sorrow They know the years of torment and ties
Now but a bitter and cynical bastard is I among the scum That has conditioned this body to hate so much There will always be a comfort and respect in the hands of Gaia The wisdom of the trees telepathy controlling my anger
Bleeding tears, bleeding sorrow in this unholy night of solitude Black hatred, blood curding screams of agonized pain The same paths I tread in this dull existence But always renewed in the hands of Gaia Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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