are for this earth To be drenched in your blood as it pours from the sky The clouds spraying like a lacerated artery I will marvel at it's sheer beauty
and for years you have clawed away at my flesh, yet I still long to hear your voice and set my eyes upon your face so I may bash it to pieces and laugh
Oversættelse: Det Dies dag. Forever foragtet.
skin, and the unbecoming nature in which it clenched your mind. Was it I who thrust that blade through your back? Rethink this question, for it you self
as you always did, and force my stomach to purge the words I might have eaten in a victorious feast of self-indulgence. I simply lost my head again, I lost it
brooding, I will mar you father, as to cut through your mask of benevolence, and reveal your vile burden, I'll make you live with it, you'll live with
: As the flame of the candle stands still in the biting air, and the silhouettes of a broken man crash to the floor, he rues the day he flew too close
and this blood will forever rain upon your guiltless head, could you hold this close to your heart forever...forever? Will you hold this close to your heart forever
As the flame of the candle stands still in the biting air, and the silhouettes of a broken man crash to the floor, he rues the day he flew too close
life as you always did, and force my stomach to purge the words I might have eaten in a victorious feast of self-indulgence. I simply lost my head again, I lost it
skin, and this blood will forever rain upon your guiltless head, could you hold this close to your heart forever...forever? Will you hold this close to your heart forever