| [00:16.56] |
I still taste blood |
| [00:27.14] |
I still feel hate |
| [00:37.81] |
Sun sets, night falls |
| [00:48.45] |
I can not forget what drove this day to death. |
| [00:59.11] |
Crawling through remains of a dead day |
| [01:25.82] |
I can not say why feel to drift |
| [01:46.71] |
Crawling through remains of a dead day |
| [02:16.49] |
Curse you all, who praise the day |
| [02:21.44] |
Don't tell me to enjoy life |
| [02:27.15] |
Lick the wounds of a dead day |
| [02:32.10] |
Taste the spit that drips from my face |
| [03:04.27] |
Curse you all, who praise the day |
| [03:09.43] |
Don't tell me to enjoy life |
| [03:14.63] |
Lick the wounds of a dead day |
| [03:20.04] |
Taste the spit that drips from my face |
| [03:25.51] |
I can't return |
| [03:36.15] |
Blood won't dry |
| [03:38.65] |
And wounds will heal no more |
| [03:46.61] |
Leave me down here |
| [03:57.07] |
It's getting hard to breathe and I don't think I'll get out of here alive |
| [04:08.10] |
Crawling through remains of a dead day |
