To seize the chase of life
When one with death no light in sight
I have been told that before the end
The angels will come, angels will come
Years has taken the best out of me
The sharpest edge
Endless burdensome journey without a rest
Murder in cold blood instead of a suicide
This crime is justified
I have killed myself so many times
That for me without a doubt
Heaven is denied
I am here, I am waiting, In silence
With no fear of dying
No more bleeding inside
Waiting for the black sun to rise
Throw of the scent To seize the chase of life When one with death no light in sight I have been told that before the end The angels will come, angels will come Years has taken the best out of me The sharpest edge Endless burdensome journey without a rest Murder in cold blood instead of a suicide This crime is justified I have killed myself so many times That for me without a doubt Heaven is denied I am here, I am waiting, In silence With no fear of dying No more bleeding inside Waiting for the black sun to rise Explain Request ×
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