Depressed Mode A Glimpse Of Tomorrow
A ghastly whisper runs through my spine
a glimpse of tomorrow
A sigh of sorrow
a sigh of death
These tears are made for me to shed
I shiver, I died for you
Slowly dying, she's rotting
Slowly rotting, she's decayed
A sad figure lingers towards
she's crying for her lost
I can't help you, I have nothing to say
You're dying
She is dying
Slowly dying
She's rotting
Slowly rotting, she's decayed
A ghastly whisper runs through my spine
a glimpse of tomorrow
A sigh of sorrow
a sigh of death
These tears are made for me to shed
I shiver, I died for you
