Hunger کے بول

Delirious, I walk the fine line again. Still curious, but it won't buy time. She came to me with empty eyes, too blind to see your lies. Reach within child! My thoughts grow darker, and now I feel that my hate becomes stronger Evil feeds hunger, and now I feel that it's pulling me under. Left forsaken; Scrape at my thoughts. Liberation; my scars become your wounds! Working your way, your existence feeds off my soul. Inner-born bred rage but you're losing face. It came to me in dead-still night, I've come to see your lies. It's about time! Working your way, your existence feeds off my soul. Inner-born bred rage but you're losing face. She came to me with empty eyes, too blind to see your lies. Reach within child! by ursão#