Awoken in this nightmare At the gates of torment In wake I sought a beacon of guidance
A once gray sky Seemed beautiful in the fires of this torment
Riding the winds of torment I tread on the path of madness I fall into the void
I sometimes used to wonder If it was justifiable If the pain was my fault Or if I was born for this
I sit on these broken rocks And realize my own worth
There was a time That I thought it wasn't me That this sadness was the world I deserved this
Here I sit This desolate soul Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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