Pythia
Oedipus
Drink up sonLife is what you make itWhile you're having funI am lost inside your point of viewThrough and throughYou were goneSo I starting drinkingWas I in the wrong?For wishing that you're bleeding for me tooThrough and throughBreak the chain, let the pain recedeUntil you wake again from these ashesSpill the vein, time to let the waterWash you clean againYour father loves youBreak the chainTake the hate, burn it to the groundBurn it to the groundBreak the chainTake the hate, burn it to the groundBurn it to the groundIn this world we are made of piecesLetras de cancionesEither young or oldGood or bad or just a little lostAt your costYou will findThat your patience only goes as far as mineNot an inch beyond your final breathThat is deathPray for us my son.
From Letras Mania