Darkwell
Last Glance
In my shallow grave
I see the pictures of the past
All the anger starts to rave
My final ballot I have to cast The time in a short span
The poets call it life
notions are to ban
the fortune is a dive My last glance
No foul hope
It is the hearts last dance
I shouldn't have taken the rope In my shallow grave
I will enslave my mind
All the anger starts to rave
Needless creatures of my kind What will await me
Exists the divine claw?
I feel the undertow
The last thing that I saw My last glance... Letras de canciones
What was the preachers plight
Where is the promised truth
I see no heavens might
No, my existence will fuse In my shallow grave
I see the pictures of the past
All the anger starts to rave
My hopes have been vast
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