Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Glamour Of The Kill. Dying From The Inside.

Look in my eyes
It seems that now may be your time
You mean everything
Now end this pain and suffering
Stood by your side
Just like through all the darkest times
I'll be here until the end (here until the end)

One thing that I know is that we're born and die alone
No matter how much I pray
You won't make it through
I'll never let you down, I'll never let you go
The thought of you here helps to get me through
(Helps to get me through)

Here I stand
As everything around me seems so far away
But I'll keep calling

There is no hope
I'm dying from the inside
Alone in the dark
Whoa, whoa

I say goodbye
Wipe the tears out from my eyes
You meant everything
I won't forget you
Cast fear aside
The strength inside I need to find
Leave this life behind
Then take back what is mine

One thing that I know is that we're born and die alone
My life has passed before me
I won't make it through
Now I can be with you
We've been apart for far too long
The thought of you here with me is all I need
(You are all I need)

Here I stand
As everything around me seems so far away
But I'll keep calling

There is no hope
I'm dying from the inside
Alone in the dark

You won't make it through
You won't make it through

I try to hold on but it's too hard to take
I try to hold on but it slowly eats away
I try to hold on but it's too hard to take
I try to hold on as the light before me fades

You won't make it through
You won't make it through
You won't make it through

Here I stand
As everything around me seems so far away
(The light before me fades)
Here I stand
The life that's past before me seems so far away
But I'll keep calling

There is no hope
I'm dying from the inside
Alone in the dark
Whoa, whoa

There is no hope
Whoa
There is no hope
Whoa