5 acessos
Another day closer to death in this hell
I'm lost in sin and can't separate myself.
I've seen the sickness.
I've watched it grow inside of me.
I've watched it grow. Push and I push my way through.
Fight and I fight my way through you.
I must separate myself.
I'm bleeding shame for this man made hell.
All hope, it dies. Constant sin, constant denial.
Another day closer to death, kills the innocence.
Innocence dies.
I fight my way through you, fight through you