I know this thing is the final destination for us, I wanna be crumbling me in that crowded place, A lot of pain and regret, It's hard to stand while all this happens, And I feel my body floating on corpses
I'm looking for which is better than just waiting for my death too, I'm looking for a place to bury me since there's no more cure
Only suffering and sorrow until their souls, 'cause of what they've done and now I know, I see dark clouds, A storm is coming, Don't Take It Seriously, It's so hard...
I'm looking for which is better than just waiting for my death too, I'm looking for a place to bury me since there's no more cure
I'm looking for the peace of heaven and I will try to live it in this world, But I know it won't survive so close to human life
