Snow is falling down on this glorious land. Colors fading, turning into white again. To fallen heroes angels sting, they cry their winter tears. Endless mourning days will turn to years. So this is go
I won't pull the trigger, just to see you die. No remedy to make me come alive. I'm ticking like a time bomb, no fuse just guts and gore. Initiate the burning of the core. I count down to 0, pull the
I saw your face in the morning sun. Oh, I thought you were there. I heard your voice as the wind passed me by. Silently, whispering my name. So many things that I wanted to say. Forever left untold. I