Текст песни Crisis - Different ways of decay, слова песни Crisis

Текст песни Crisis - Different ways of decay

Crisis - Different ways of decay слова песни

i think i`m rotting on the inside. way down deep inside my soul..
i`ve built
this little coffin that i live in every day. i peek out every
day or so to see
those ghosts at play. i`ve got my knife right by my side. i keep
it warm, i hold
the blade. i want to keep watch, keep hold.. for when they come
to take my soul
away. i`ve got this fear living inside me. it keeps me crippled
and cold. like a
child i lie frozen. i hope these arms won`t reach out and take
hold. there`s
blood on my face it keeps me warm at night..

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Different ways of decay

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