Grabbed from the dark by Deaths's cold hands
Pour salt in my wounds so I can feel all the pain in the world
Ia this the truth?
Questions fill my head
Starting to see, reflecting my youth
Angels will fight, but my eyes are gone
Take flight
Death grabbed me
Pour salt in my wounds so I can feel all the pain in the world
Ia this the truth?
Questions fill my head
Starting to see, reflecting my youth
Angels will fight, but my eyes are gone
Take flight
Death grabbed me
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