Текст песни
Is like a promise to, i feel no pain Permafrost, those deceitful delusions
The barrel of gun against my head, my flesh is cold, with no absolution
i bury my ego and choke my hopes
am i the one to blame if i ve failed to live
the bitter art of dying fast
With no absolution, i am nothing but frustration
the bitter art of dying fast
nothing could be saved
i bury my ego and choke my hopes
Nothing could be saved, my heart is dry Sybreed, i end my life with no regrets
falling on my knees
to expurgate the pain out of my head
What could i gain but suffering and deception, and thus i ve found a way Permafrost, a shroud of frost cover my skin
To live is to die, i feel no pain
to expurgate the pain out of my head
there is no cure for this tainted desire
I feel no pain, am i the one to blame if i ve failed to live, what could i gain but suffering and deception
a shroud of frost cover my skin
When everything was done, what could i gain but suffering and deception
My bleeding soul is lifeless, i ve buried my joy and faith Sybreed, i feel no pain
Is like a promise to, release my fears on a wall of concrete
I end my life with no regrets, i ve cursed myself, i bury my ego and choke my hopes
my flesh is cold
My heart is dry, there is no cure for this tainted desire Permafrost, there is no cure for this tainted desire
i m still waiting to find redemption
is like a promise to
My bleeding soul is lifeless, my flesh is cold
The barrel of gun against my head, there is no cure for this tainted desire Sybreed, i end my life with no regrets
if innocence is lost
I ve cursed myself, ascending like a star i ve discovered my own mortality, a shroud of frost cover my skin
There is no cure for this tainted desire, i end my life with no regrets, to live is to die
ascending like a star i ve discovered my own mortality
nothing could be saved
is like a promise to
The bitter art of dying fast, those deceitful delusions
i ve buried my joy and faith
I m still waiting to find redemption, to live is to die, if innocence is lost
my bleeding soul is lifeless
am i the one to blame if i ve failed to live
if innocence is lost
falling on my knees
to expurgate the pain out of my head
for this foretaste of ruins or just a glimpse of light