I see the uncesrtain future, in the palm
Of your hand, believe in what I say
My word won’t pass away.
Like a heaven without a hell,
Your days will be few, running
The final path, so long, no more sounds...
Its a nightmare with no end, you won’t see
The shine of day, only cold dark souls
Will tell you which road to take.
No more tomorrows, it won’t be the same,
And endless pain is waiting for you,
With no time to change.
Like a heaven without a hell,
Your days will be few, running
The final path, so long, no more sounds...
Its a nightmare with no end, you won’t see
The shine of day, only cold dark souls
Will tell you which road to take.
