Тексты песен Edge Of Dawn

My fingers start to crumble My spine is decomposing A stream of burning maggots Running down my throat My skin is talking at me But I don't know the language If only I could die I would have a reason…

A year has passed the crisis lasts But you grow stronger each day With little things you do or say And what we had is fading fast It's not much longer, I say And every hope is washed away To rush out