Sadness lives after we die The pains of life increased outright Contempt and sins priorities... To crush good fortune [to its knees] Morning...
Mornings calm, inside I cry This painful li have has raped my mind Take me down, slow release From sorrows penetration Morning...
Life is there for me Hell is there for me
Sunlight greets my open wounds Mornings light reflects the doom My soul is free, it lives again To roam alone in darkness Morning...
I have cried for god And I have cried for you I pray that in the end your sense wi will break though
Sadness lives after we die The pains of life increased outright Contest my sins priorities Crushed my spirit to its knees
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