Ramp Tragic Blows
The wisdom of my life It caught me again Slowly in motion From hell I have been Hating the unknown (...we don't know...)
The silence The broken heart The image flow The frightening scars They fill another day Calling my borrowed name
Drowning the peaceful moments Weaving the bitter torments
Feeling the light from the blame that I'm breeding Growing the lightning so tragic... Blows...
The sullen toning from evil prayer The age of fearing the simple despair Delight the future days From falling Into my name
Drawing the lines from the pain that I'm bursting Waving to kill me again
Feeling the light from the blame that I'm breeding Growing the lightning so tragic... Blows...