Cold, and broken inside,
Blood on hands barely dried,
Life engage me again.
Feeling doom i cant hide,
Death in front, lies behind,
Looking far through the pain.
[REFRAIN]
Let's fight my way,through diying day,
I will pay back, for bloody souls.
For every single death today,
For lies and truth and damned rules,
This world will pay,
For every wound, for every sore.
For deadly traps and ghastly days,
For suns who wont rise anymore,
For nights who wont have any end.
Under black empty skies,
Drowing my fear in lies,
Feeling blade on my skin
It's to late to be wise,
Life goes counter clockwise
I'm not the one i've been.
I live to die an other day,
I feel so empty all night long,
And there is nothing else to say,
About this world where i belong.
[REFRAIN]
Cold and broken inside
© Copyright: Антон Посылкин, 2009
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