I TOUCH YOUR SKIN AS BLOOD’S RUNNING OUT OF MY DEAD EYES
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO WIN; WHEN THERE IS NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE
WHERE’S THE FIRE LEADING ME-TOO MANY QUESTIONS UNANSWERED
WAVES CRASHING DOWN; I’M DROWNING IN IT
THE STORM IS THREATNING; I’M FREEZING IN MY OWN WAR
I WISH THE NIGHT WOULD GO BY; BUT STILL I HEAR THE DEAMONS CRY
(HANDS ARE PULLING AT ME; NEEDLES IN MY HEAD
PARALIZED BY FEAR;) NO WAY OUT OF HERE
WAVES CRASHING DOWN; I’M DROWNIGN IN IT
THE STORM IS THREATNING; I’M FREEZING IN MY OWN WAR
ALL THIS GRIEF AND INDIFFERENCE; IT’S COMING BACK AGAIN
(I CAN FEEL IT IN MY BLOOD AND IN MY VEINES
THE COLD WIND BEATING MY FACE; GENTLY WHISPERING:)
IT’S TIME TO LEAVE THIS PLACE


by Negratius