DEATH IN THE SILENCE.
Dust...
Thus I die
Silence...
So loud it cries
Live...
But still not well
I locked myself and no one saw I fell.
Pain...
Still it grows
Sorrow...
Doesn't let me go.
And when I broke all former things
I'd had before I drown in sin
The chaos settled me and stole the light
From the life I could forsake
When Devil kissed my Bride
I'm tired of fighting in vain
My loss becomes the Devil's gain
If I ever shall lie to rest
I want to die in silent mess.
Love...
It makes believe
In the things
I won't recieve
Roam...
From wall to wall
Hell awarms my frozen body
But burns away my soul
Death In The Silence
© Copyright: Рен Тажеев, 2009
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