Shine For Me, Misery کے بول

Shine for me, misery Devils rapture their coils Suffer the fathomless end Until we parche, with sermons, again Strangle me slowly Enter my palace of pain Cover your screams 'Cause the wind will carry all your words away Pass me the bottle Pass me the venomous wine Pass me this deadly brew And I will drink and die, again Shine for me lust and thorns Compromise carven in suns Hatred of my own feet I will never be able to walk this ground, again The rain has waited too long, too long Pass me the bottle and I will drink and die, again Shine for me, misery!