Break free Escaping my bitter times Almost slayed by it all No hope in tomorrow A constant fall With abscessed veins, we live for height Product of addiction
: Break free Escaping my bitter times Almost slayed by it all No hope in tomorrow A constant fall With abscessed veins, we live for height Product of
of heaven burn And the obscured creation of hell Staring into oblivion In a web where angels fell Pre Feel dawn become silent dusk Wrath of emptiness
