Текст песни AM I BLOOD - Segregated Holocaust
AM I BLOOD - Segregated Holocaust слова песни
Текст песни AM I BLOOD - Segregated Holocaust
Senile strained hand ascends over dawnTrying to reach inanimate facesAnd no one ever has felt misanthropyFreezing ice like igniting pearlWater flows a sorrow to emptinessDeriding thoughts from a dead will to the distance( )In the time from strenght to debilityLittle child aligning dead hearts to appeasing airNothing's alive nothing stands anymoreThere's left only silence and lownessEverything that they could understandThey deny it over and overIn the state from weakness to perfectionIt forces my shoulders harder and lowerIf I could I would rise over anguished criesOver my cry that no one has heardFor the first time the thoughts are escapingCan you see I'm older and olderWant to leave this century's old dayIf the world isn't the inner of myselfI'be been soldSegregated holocaustUnaffectedHolocaust of segregationI'be been soldSegregated holocaustUnaffectedHolocaust of segregationIn my own peaceThe blood of my heart is dry as a bleaknessDescending down to pieces and piecesTo the ground that encloses nothingnessA hand close to death won't feel the last strainI'be been soldSegregated holocaustUnaffectedHolocaust of segregationI'be been soldSegregated holocaustUnaffectedHolocaust of segregationIn my own peace