Тексты песен Anah Aevia

Choke on the lies you live. Your forked tounge speaks of nothing at all. Sleep on a bed of nails to pierce such a spineless back. The tears of innocence falls into cold hands and dries. Amputate your

Please take this kinfe from my back so I may drive it through your cold heart and let your tears flow like a river racing towards your palms and empty onto the bed on which we laid for years. It's bee

What a perfect web you weave. Placed to cloud my eyes. I wipe away awkward silences with longing words. In the end there will be words crashing and knees bowing. Now numb the consequences and repent.