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The Figures and their voices don't let me choose

They run and scream the prices that i've to pay

Sometimes (I've) mutilated people, sometimes I've burnt

This is when I will stop it and draw the line

Hollow of voices, how could I stop?

I'll drink a lot in the chosen date, never be enough

No letters on the table, neither named names

I'll slowly climb to the chair up and hang the rope

I'll put my head just through it, and let it go.

All the things I did, no one can forgive

Everytime I scream the past comes to me

I came to this dead end

This twisted mind (has) corrupted me

Step towards this sought end

My legs don't fell the floor

The rope dazed me

Collapses all my senses

Everything turns so black

My bastard guilt is not enough

I saw the fear sorrounding me and I've shared the pain

The lonely darkness fills my corroded brain

There's no light, no silence at the end of the way

No matter how you feel, I'm already dead...

Let my body decay