There comes a time in one's life
When man has to realise
That when the going gets tough, there’s no place to run
I'm at the forefront of my own existence
And I don't have a clue
I’m at the forefront of my own existence
This cold heart screams tonight
But yet I am alone
And as we see the sunset rise
We are faced, we are faced
With the eternal wrath
We are faced
With the eternal wrath
And as we face
And as we face
I want to live, I want to love, afraid of falling into banality
I want to fight, I want to fuck, yet I find comfort in this all
I'm scared to live, I'm scared to love, afraid of falling into banality
I'm scared to fight, I'm scared to fuck, yet I find comfort in this all
When will this cycle ever ends, I'm waiting onwards
Onwards I'm done, will this cycle never ends
I'm pleading for this to end
Comparte Sickness Unto Death! con tus amigos.
Que tal te parece Sickness Unto Death de Promethee?
