"Loneliness is to live in a world with no one there
You fall on your knees in prayer, asking God for rescue
Oh why? why me Lord? "
No one there, I shall die as my years drag by Kick over the buckets of the wells run dry
I can't see but I don't care
I hear the ratters of tatters of home
Nothing is the best gift you can find To hell with your excuses, what do you know of desperation
Peru Resh
On my past suffering, the voices at last smothering
You people never feel the pain, of dark eyed angels in a desperate hell I hear the ratters of tatters of home
Thrown over the edge, my eyes are dry
I sit in the darkness of my own device
And search my soul for a paradise Peru Resh
Tomorrow I'll cry
Eat my flesh and drink my blood
Tomorrow I'll be crucified
Eat my flesh and drink my blood
Tomorrow I'll die.
האתר פועל ברישיון אקו"ם
כל הזכויות שמורות 2022 ©