one knows how to find you You're lost in darkness Crying out in vain But no one knows how to reach you You're lost in darkness You're lost in darkness
knows how to find you You're lost in darkness Crying out in vain But no one knows how to reach you You're lost in darkness You're lost in darkness again
knows how to find you You're lost in darkness Crying out in vain But no one knows how to reach you You're lost in darkness You're lost in darkness
you let tha fear put your ass in a place complicated to escape It's a fools fate without your word your a shell of a man I lost respect for you
place of the plagues that surround me And my open graves But it's the fate of the haze that put darkness in my way, I escape I escape darkness in my
SWEET SCENT, FOR EVER AND EVER, I NEED YOUR DARK SOUL. Take me again, I am here with you, touch my light shadow. Fate, fate, fate, you can't escape your fate
My Thoughts To The Blade I've Lost Control, I've Lost Control Beg For Your Life, You Won't Escape The Knife Your Fate Was Sealed Today Disease Has Spread
E So please dont okay me Keep it real Cuz high , I can see thru the fate Had a broken nose blood wood and bleed from my face I need to escape What a needle
So please don't okay me Keep it real Cause high, I can see thru the fate Had a broken nose blood wood and bleed from my face I need to escape What a needle
way out here I can find A flash of light lighting up the darkness is like thousand nails cutting my flesh These are the echoes of our darkest trips,
Follow me into the soul eclipse Into the hearts of the blackened minds so lonely Memories collide into eternal fate In a dark autumn night Between the
against me Walking down the empty road All alone as the dark embraces me Can't you see What I'm going through? Fallen angels Have you lost your fate
beliefs? I live in this dark system. Where the truth. Where the lies. Lost in this senseless world, from which I try to escape. I feel cast-off. I feel undesirable. I'm lost
his own man, not even him can save him He put his faith in a, thirty-eight in his waist But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate End up,
