Where are we going now?
This is no place for me, no
No place for the dead
In the eyes of the torment
This is a story of pain
A tale of sorrow and rain
A remedy for the aching of
A stone in my chest
A pitch black hole
A burnt out soul
Wake me up from this life
There is no room for hope, and
A room full of hate
Will I live to see another day?
This is a story of pain
A tale of sorrow and rain
A remedy for the aching of
A stone in my chest
A pitch black hole
A burnt out soul

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN