segunda-feira, 23 de novembro de 2009

††Łσνε ιѕ ∂εα∂††

'I hold your letter in my frozen hand
The last line was long
As long as it burns
My loook caries on

With every words
Another felling dies
I'm left here in the dark
No memories of you

I close my eyes
It's killing me

We die when love is dead
We lost the dream we never had
The world in silence should forever feel alone
'Cause we are coming
We will never overcome
It's over now

Vultures are waiting
For what's left of us
What can we take
It all has no worth
If we lose our trust

They're coming closer
Want you and me
I can feel their clows
Let me go now

Try to break free
It's killing me

Vultures are waiting
For what's left of us
Taking the last of you
And the last of you

It's killing me'