Исполнитель: Sirrah
Альбом: Acme, 1995Pillbox Impressions
(Slave To Her Lair)
Rainy mood haunts our minds looking through the agony
Depression brought by the darkest times
When hope is hard to feel
Tell me the truth of heart that throbs in you
The rains they freeze me through
Then grief is like the wound
Drown in sin with pain that dwells within
When hopeless views are falling to the past
As hands not young and strong as before
We are in ruin
With the lack of hope, distrust, undying love
We lie among them bleeding
The truth of what will come from beneath
It dwells inside our hearts
Staring at my windows, black, I see nothing
But the end
No escape and no way out
Stay with me and force me to stay
Comfort me I live on the edgeSirrah - Pillbox Impressions текст песни |
