Life made us a promise of hell
Smashing slowly our bodies.
The death created a heaven of despair
Housing the damaged souls.
C’mon darkness
Dance with me in a loving ritual.
Bring me a new life.
Resurrect a hopeful light
From the lost soul of blade.
I'm cold.
A cold so deep and internal
That makes me scratch every piece of me.
I want to cry and scream
Drop all my mixed feelings.
I can’t breathe peace.
My throat is too dry express anything.
I drink the blood from the heart
That is able to dehydrate my soul.
C’mon darkness
Dance with me in a loving ritual.
Bring me a new life.
Resurrect a hopeful light
From the lost soul of blade.
segunda-feira, 22 de março de 2010
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