Destiny roams the fields of burdens Destiny lured into a pit with no grace, no grace... No grace, no joy, no dreams, just waste Being born, seeing light
Traduzione: Mindrot. Onere.
it's true what they say. Nothing gold can ever fucking stay. Show me no more love. Buried by my own mistakes. My back is weighed down with my burdens.
Man: The experts say it does not last. The experts say it's fleeting. The experts bray love fades so fast Then tell me why is my heart still beating?