Из альбома: Winterborn

When Sorrow Calls My Name
And Grief Runs In My Veins
Can I Begin
The Bleeding

When Air Becomes A Pain
And It Hurts To Inhale
Can I Just Stop
Cease Breathing

A Shriek From The Void
Exhales The Words
Painted To Be Seen
Screams From Within

Speaks Softly, Howls Aloud
Rushing Towards Like A Tide
Drowns Like A Flood
Buries Inside

Vaikka Aurinko Jo Nousi
Ja Valossa Kylpee Maa
Jää Minussa Ei Murru Sillä Sisälläni On Vain Pimeää Ja Kylmää

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