Текст песни Dark Angel - Time Does Not Heal
Dark Angel - Time Does Not Heal слова песни
It`s always darkest before it goesCompletely blackI`m older now so I should knowYou never can look backBut the scars of childhood memoriesDominate my headThe inner pain I`ve vowed to keepUntil the day I`m deadYou can`t see, the life I was forced to leadWhat it`s like to die dailyYou can`t feel, the thoughts I`ve learned to stealSurvival is my realityWhen I was young I lived in fearThe hands of doom forever drawing nearI wonder how I learned to persevereAs time advanced deceit was my life`s truthSpurred on by the peace I never knewTime does not healThe scars that burned me in my youthTime does not healThe pain that carved in me the truthTime does not healThe torture struck upon my pastTime does not healThe scars that were left and meant to lastOver the many years I`ve triedTo bury deep my pastAttempting to cope with what`s insideMy wastelands of regretBut defeated before I beganTo join the human raceIndelibly I`ve felt the brandOf scars I can`t eraseI was the fool, subversive and overrulledInto my abyss I was pulledThe ways of hate, constantly agitateThe scars as they`d eviscerateInside my head desolation formsShadows grasping my mind through its stormI couldn`t see that I was being forewarnedThat anguish was to take my life`s controlsAnd rake it`s wounds forever into my soulTime does not healThe scars that burned me in my youthTime does not healThe pain that carved in me the truthTime does not healThe torture struck upon my pastTime does not healThe scars that were left and meant to lastI have learned to live alone, it`s meant to beEndless lies and emptiness fulfilling meLife`s there to decieve the truth you`ll never seeUnderstand that I am dying to be freeImages have haunted me since I was youngChilling were the arms of fear I was amongWhat were once just nightmares now have since becomeReal atrocities which I can`t escape from...It`s always darkest before it goesCompletely blackI`ve realized now that it`s impossibleSurviving their attackThrough duress I`m borne, a past that`s brought me scornAnd when I`m dead, will I be mourned?The scars I`ve worn, the mental flesh I`ve shredded and tornTime does not healThe scars that burned me in my youthTime does not healThe pain that carved in me the truthTime does not healThe torture struck upon my pastTime does not healThe scars that were left and meant to last