BALLAD OF ...
Siting in chamber desolation is my home
This tide of sorrow takes me out, itīs what Iīve brought
Arrival of silence has released the Pain again
Never comes tommorow that will wash the bitter
taste away
Oh no it takes me down
it is breaking through my soul
Knees covered by the wounds,
my mind is thrown
Want to spit the anger, but weakness fills my veins
Pictures I remind myself get used you see the past
The cracks of wood
white flames cover smouldering home
Vision of tommorow still resists to come
Time feeds the fire flames
reaches to the top
Remnants of Ashes, hey hey
wind begins to blow!
Heal the wounds theyīre spread over your soul
Let your mind to take care of your own
Might tour your walk, (but) donīt look back while itīs raw
Block treaspassing throughts that you behold
Realised the chambers getting narrow
Now is time to let the fresh air flow
This bridge is burn, but hell you know ...
no!
Your name stays in my thoughts!
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