Текст песни Pagan Lorn - Unborn
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IgnorantI drift into uncertaintyI have never been preparedAfter the secondBut real birthCame self-reproachPerceptionFollowed by frivolous sinsAfter the first coining came emptinessBecoming a part of IThe thinkingThe question what forWhy should someone go onFalling in every graveDigged by the onesWho are not yetExistence covers a lonely mindDirt under pressure explodesAnd surrounds a mindBecomes an actingI cannot recognize my wordsBecause life is deranging meMindsucking from meLife is no sensation at allGot to redeem myselfAfter flesh came birthThen emptinessWhat is the sinThat makes me liveLove is paid in tearsLive is paid in trustMy detestable beliefsAn egoistic wishYou are accusedI am nothingI was not askedSo I will not ask!