2009. február 18., szerda

Buried alive

Chorus: Trying to run, trying to hide
  I cannot hide myself this time
  My scars are itching, my blood is blue
  I tear out my heart and hang on you.

Over the heaven of satan pain
I proudly rise my head again
With my flesh turned to dust
I wait my destiny 'cos I must
But I can't live any longer my life
This pagan soul is burying me alive.

Chorus: Trying to run, trying to hide ...

The fear had increased ever since
My nails are bloody and my teeth
Are neebling my mouth like a vampire
My loin is burning like a pyre
Stench's suffocating, the air is little
It's really hard to remain sober.

Chorus: Trying to run, trying to hide ...

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