16 acessos
A river runs through the path you walk.
Got to find a way to carry on through this.
Ghosts from the past, like a noose around your throat; a constant reminder of all the lies.
Haunted by the darkness that follows every move you make.
That feeling nothing will ever be the same, but you're the only one to blame.
The blood stains.
Disarm the lies that follow you.
Will the truth soon see you through?
Disarm the lies.
Down through the deeper water you're choking.
No escaping, retribution will find you.
Disarm the lies that follow you.
Will the truth soon see you through?
Disarm the pain that's burning through.
Have no power over you.
(Drowning) … as the pressure builds, will you make amends?
(Calling) … hear the voices sing, cast into disgrace.
(Falling) … can't conceal the blood that stains your hands.
(Someday) … will you break the curse and face your hell?
Disarm the lies that follow you.
Will the truth soon see you through?
Disarm the pain that's burning through.
Have no power over you.
Disarm.