Текст песни PYRACANDA - 18 Degrees
PYRACANDA - 18 Degrees слова песни
Текст песни PYRACANDA - 18 Degrees
NefenHey, don't leave me lost inside here!Noone heard the screams behind the doorsof steelLike a hermetic bolt - it seems.( )They lay down the fate of the man who'scought, inside the cold storaageHis writings give report of his strangedying wayI've been screaming here for hoursNow my voice is weakening and down tomy bones I can feel the coldness creepingHow long can I last before my blood willturn to ice and blast my veinsRunning round, around and round along thewhite tiled wallsWas just a senseless trying of winning timeand warmthExhaustion broke the willMadness closed inLaughter and cries melt into each otherIllusion telling liesImpossible to feel the last impressionsHe hadCrowing here into the cornerAll my hope will disappearThere are voices although I'm alone here,Alone here with my fearMy fingers, tiptoes everything, I can feel no moreNoooooo!!! Save me from the cold!!!The gods of frost are sheltering my brainOh, someone help me please - I'm going insane.Save me from the cold!!!The men who fouund him couldn't believetheir eyesIt waas so absurd that they had to look