the fateful hour forced to submit şarkı sözleri

Darkest places in your mindClouds your senses it makes you blindTo all your inner hate it shows upon your faceI see through your withered eyesI know you are dead insideAlas these mortal eyes look upon the lonesome graveWhere no one mourns this hollow heart is grasping for anotherSomeone to hold, someone to touch help meWhat have you, what have you done this cannot all be goneWhat have you, what have you done your face was my last sun
Sanatçı: The Fateful Hour
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