[based on "60 Steps" by Carlos Santana]
The man of the struggle,
In his search for solace,
He tries to focus on
and rest in the eye of the storm.
He sees no future for himself,
only an endle
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- Anasarca
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- Anasarca - 60 Steps
- Anasarca - A Cloud Of Smoke[based on "A Cloud of Smoke" by an unknown author] In the haze of darkness I remember it like yesterday Someone I once used to be And then it fades away I feel it around the corner A thought
- Anasarca - AnophelesI'll see paradise When I'm gone I hope I will Don't try to survive 'Cause of my pain myself I would kill Mortal my life will end caused by a fly Anopheles mosquito bite ignored the twilight risk Nause
- Anasarca - Final GoodbyeThe mortal sick can't ignore the sickness anymore New surgeries take place new symptoms occur Becoming wretched and weak no more laughs Growing feelings of a terrible loss Numbness, stoicism, anger an
- Anasarca - Hasten DeathCancer has spread to my entire body Weakness keeps me in bed most of the time I'm terrified of losing my mind Brain cancer steals my ability to think I fear that I'm soon unable to communicate I don't
- Anasarca - I Will Not Be Broken[based on "I will not be broken" by Robert Atworth] Daggers of fear brandish my skin I believe I'm innocent Of this sin The accusation of being a coward bounces off my rubber mask just a wor
- Anasarca - If Only...[based on "IF ONLY :" by Christina M. Riggs] Here I sit in my cell Plain white, stone cold walls. All alone with my thoughts, memories and my regrets to keep me company. WISHING ONLY IF . .
- Anasarca - Inside My HeadI lost my hair – first round of chemo As I blew out my candles I thought about the next year as I always do Very easy having cancer Cause you do not know you have it at that time Very easy having canc
- Anasarca - Loss Of TimeCancer ! My time is short. Save me ! I can count my days. My body hurts. Save me ! When will be the time that I die ? Hope is fading. Save me ! Thoughts of suicide. My mind is dark. Save me ! Crying d
- Anasarca - ScornScorn - is anything I can feel ! Hatred - against "my own flesh and blood" ! About murder - I think day by day, to kill you pig, and to see how you decay ! You raped my body and soul, you de
- Anasarca - TerminalIt was a regular Monday evening I was feeling a big weak I blamed it on being out in the sun for too long It was about seven as my phone rang It was my doctor and life-time confidante He didn't seem t
- Anasarca - The Weird WaysYou are so blind, when you think you are prooved against anything bad, 'cause your belief is so strong. Where' s your saviour for all incurable who fell sick ? Where' s this damned god, to which they
- Anasarca - Those Who Have Eyes[based on "Those Who have Eyes to See Will See" by Willie Christopher Tucker] Eight months pregnant. Homeless crack addict from the south side of town. Angel All alone. Can't decide If to co
- Anasarca - Whispers And CriesNight by night I have voices in my head. First I thought them to be parts of nightmares, but now I know where they' re from - the voices are from children that have died ! Awaking in a bath of sweat,