Sudden implosion of silenced emotions
Buried beneath a scarred heart for too long
Delusions of hope fading away
Dying like leaves on frozen soil
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
Neglecting existence, repulse and repent
An endless journey into the morbid
Whispering voices distorting all senses
Buried beneath a scattered heart for all too long
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
The bitter taste of a dying dream
Shine the light on our shadows and illusions
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
My apocalypse is near
I can feel the end coming here
Nieko aš netryniau, ir neteikiu tokių paslaugų, bet tau galiu padaryti išimtį, visiškai nemokamai. Tik kad taip ir liks tavo kliedesiai kabėti, kaip amžinoj gėdos lentoj. Niekieno, be vatotojo, bet ir taip visi žinos, kam jie priklauso.
Kaip tu tarkim Pentaka ir Hopelessa istrynei. Nesimato prie komentaro nei kas komentavo, tik kada ir ka. Ar tai visu teise buti primirstiems (+kiek tai kainuoja musixo zetonais?)