Death And The Suffering

(Suffered I have and Suffer I will... Counting my days in the blood that I spill

The sweetest of tortures, that we call Life... Will hopefully cease with the slash of a knife)

How can I accept this way?

A countdown to the final day

Holding by the blade the knife

How can I accept my life?

The Skeleton beholds our race (for)

New faces to deface

Grinding our hopes to be

Plunged into fire

I strive just for anything, anything that could save me from this hell

And I dream the most dreadful things, dreadful things, back in mind and wrathful eyes

Too late cause the moment has died

The Skeleton benights us

Broken strings on a harp like

The sirens departing with their beautiful songs

The Skeleton benights us

Overdashing with sorrow the path paved with love and hate

My heart is bleeding, bleeding everyday

My mind can't stop from dreaming dreadful

Death and the suffering

How can I deny this way?

Forgetting 'bout the final day

Why can't I put down the knife?

How can I deny my life?

The hooded Queen beholds our race (for)

New faces to deface

Rushing forth the tides of life Into the ocean

I strive just for anything, anything that could save me from this hell

One day oh will anything, anything come and dry the tears I cry

Too late the moment has died

The Skeleton benights us

Broken strings on a harp like

The sirens departing with their beautiful songs

The Skeleton benights us

Overdashing with sorrow the path paved with love and hate

My heart is bleeding, bleeding everyday

My mind can't stop from dreaming dreadful

Death and the suffering

Kneel down to the Death and the suffering

The Skeleton benights us

Broken strings on a harp like

The sirens departing with their beautiful songs

The Skeleton benights us

Overdashing with sorrow the path paved with love and hate

My heart is bleeding, bleeding everyday

My mind can't stop from dreaming dreadful

Death and the suffering

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