Teksty: Stygma IV. Bleeding Within.
SLOWLY THE SEASONS CHANGE
SLOWLY LIFE IS GETTING STRANGE
ALL COLOURS TURN TO GREY NOTHING MATTERS ANYWAY
MY DREARY LIFE MAKES ME SCARED
WHY AM I TOO TIRED TO FIGHT AGAINST IT
LOST IN A ROOM INSIDE MY HEAD
I RAGE AND SCREAM BUT ITA'S TOO LATE
IA'M SCREAMING
IA'M SCREAMING WITHIN
THEY CLOSE THE DOOR AND THROW AWAY THE KEY
IA'M LOCKED INSIDE A WARM LIQUID HAZE
FLOWING SLOWLY THROUGH MY VEINS
SUDDENLY I UNDERSTAND
IA'M ON THE WAY TO MY INNERSELF
THE WITNESS OF MY BODYA'S DEATH
BLEEDING WITHIN
BLEEDING WITHIN
I LEAVE THIS COLD REALITY ESCAPE IN SPIRITUALITY
BLEEDING WITHIN
BLEEDING WITHIN
SLOWLY LIFE IS GETTING STRANGE
ALL COLOURS TURN TO GREY NOTHING MATTERS ANYWAY
MY DREARY LIFE MAKES ME SCARED
WHY AM I TOO TIRED TO FIGHT AGAINST IT
LOST IN A ROOM INSIDE MY HEAD
I RAGE AND SCREAM BUT ITA'S TOO LATE
IA'M SCREAMING
IA'M SCREAMING WITHIN
THEY CLOSE THE DOOR AND THROW AWAY THE KEY
IA'M LOCKED INSIDE A WARM LIQUID HAZE
FLOWING SLOWLY THROUGH MY VEINS
SUDDENLY I UNDERSTAND
IA'M ON THE WAY TO MY INNERSELF
THE WITNESS OF MY BODYA'S DEATH
BLEEDING WITHIN
BLEEDING WITHIN
I LEAVE THIS COLD REALITY ESCAPE IN SPIRITUALITY
BLEEDING WITHIN
BLEEDING WITHIN
Stygma IV
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