Your own decay

Recollection

Your own decay
Into the grave of memories
The worms are still eating our mind
Two thousand years of frustrations
Have made us what we are
Trying to escape we could run
But the past is always too fast
All my fears all your tears
Can't change what's already done

All the pride
All the pride you lost

I never, I never,
I never understand this pain
If only, if only,
if only I could brake my chains
All those men, all those men,
Oh I can never stand it
How much more, how much more,
How much more could I bleed !

Hollow, and pathetic
Recollection dim
Isn't it ironic ?
Cause you're the victim

Into the grave of memories
The worms are still eating our mind


Two thousand years of frustrations
Have made us what we are
Trying to escape we could run
But the past is always too fast
All my fears all your tears
Can't change what's already done

Hollow, and pathetic
Recollection dim
Isn't it ironic?
Cause you're the victim

All the pride
All the pride you lost

I never, I never,
I never understand this pain
If only, if only,
if only I could brake my chains
All those men, all those men,
Oh I can never stand it
How much more, how much more,
How much more could I bleed!

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