Nothing is left but misery
I suffer the pain,behind the ingrain...
My call for help is sustained
This anguish i bear, and nobody cares
Two swords behind the wooden wall...
Two swords behind the wooden wall...
An image of a child... a baby is crying
Behind the wall the ghost is sighing
Sharpen the swords as long as it takes!
Killing the pain with hate and regrets...
Two swords behind the wooden wall...
Two swords behind the wooden wall...
The dawn is rising , left me with nothing
Blood like tears, a pathetic chart
A human soul with a conflicted heart!
Bounded forever my flickered sanity
As the two swords behind my wooden wall
Two swords behind the wooden wall... |