In passing the haunted city, I feel a cold chill run down my spine Out of the rubble comes a familiar but distant voice I cannot bear the guilt of the grave anymore Fuck the truth, I want revenge
Don't cross me There's nothing to lose
Understand me
This coma which devours me Turns beauty into death And death becomes life An unending circle of hate
The sky boils The ground trembles below me I am doomed to become The lonely Lonely Dead
There is nothing anymore We will all fall away and be forgottenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
