The seed is dead, rotten inside Perpetual claim of will gone blind Became destroyer of my calm The seas inside can't keep their foam
My doom can't be ignored
Toxic state of empathy Drowns my soul in pure entropy And dries me up
Despite what could come out I would still paint it black again and again
I paint black on everything
My doom can't be ignored
I feel it burning inside where guts have grown up their eyes To gaze turmoils turn into ash
I paint black on everything I paint all black Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |