Текст песни
My last glance, i see the pictures of the past, it is the hearts last dance
All the anger starts to rave, in my shallow grave Last, in my shallow grave
Where is the promised truth, my final ballot i have to cast Darkwell, my final ballot i have to cast
what will await me
I feel the undertow, all the anger starts to rave, my last glance
I feel the undertow, my last glance
my final ballot i have to cast
Notions are to ban, notions are to ban Last, exists the divine claw
it is the hearts last dance
in my shallow grave
Needless creatures of my kind, my last glance
needless creatures of my kind
My hopes have been vast, all the anger starts to rave
all the anger starts to rave
My last glance, it is the hearts last dance, no foul hope
i will enslave my mind
no foul hope
My hopes have been vast, all the anger starts to rave Glance, the time in a short span
The poets call it life, no foul hope Glance, what was the preachers plight
My final ballot i have to cast, in my shallow grave
Needless creatures of my kind, i see no heavens might
Where is the promised truth, in my shallow grave, i will enslave my mind
what will await me
i shouldn t have taken the rope
in my shallow grave
I feel the undertow, in my shallow grave
My existence will fuse, in my shallow grave
My existence will fuse, no foul hope, my hopes have been vast
I will enslave my mind, all the anger starts to rave
My final ballot i have to cast, i feel the undertow
my existence will fuse
The poets call it life, my existence will fuse
i see the pictures of the past
I see the pictures of the past, the time in a short span
My hopes have been vast, all the anger starts to rave, my last glance
My existence will fuse, what was the preachers plight
the poets call it life
All the anger starts to rave, what was the preachers plight
no foul hope
I see no heavens might, my final ballot i have to cast
The last thing that i saw, what was the preachers plight